Chapter 17 Tang Dynasty Concubine

I took three monsters back to the spaceship. I had a strong dispute with the doctor, because now the spaceship is too lively. Since I had more assistants, the doctor not only took in historical celebrities Yue Fei and Xiang Yu, but also raised two mountain thieves and a princess (alternary planet). I came back to talk. The mobile phone is always talking to himself, making the doctor unable to do the experiment at ease.

The doctor said to me, "You have brought three more monsters, and the spacecraft is about to become a refuge."

"Isn't it lively with many people?" I sneered, "With my inspiration, how many inventions have you come up with? With so many people coming to brainstorm with you, Doctor, you will definitely go further in the future."

The doctor argued but began to talk nonsense: "If you are so nonsense, history will be subverted by you. Even if some people mysteriously disappear in history, it doesn't mean that they have traveled to another world?"

"You mean Yang Guifei?" Somehow, I thought to the beloved concubine of the Emperor Ming of Tang. "She should have died in Ma Weipo, but some people said that she was not dead and went to Dongying."

"You still have some insight." The doctor finally found his argument and began to talk endlessly. "Originally, Yang Guifei died in Ma Weipo, but some travelers changed history randomly, and another version spread in later generations, saying that she was not dead."

"I don't believe it, bet!"

The doctor is very interested and wants to play prize-winning guessing with me.

As soon as he came, who was afraid of who, we decided to go to the Tang Dynasty to witness the death of the noble concubine immediately.

Select the coordinates and start to travel, and the vast army leaped to the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Ma Weipo, the Tang army was in chaos and surrounded by a guy in the post station, angrily. As soon as I arrived here, I wandered behind the army to watch. As soon as the unlucky guy was killed by a knife, we knew that it was the traitor Yang Guozhong.

The guy who harms the country and the people, damn it! I heard this guy shout something when he was dying, "Your Majesty, I can't shelter you from the wind and rain." The treacherous minister is a treacherous minister, and he is so cunning when he dies.

The angry soldiers were still not relieved and continued to slaughter the Yang family. The doctor sighed and said, "This is the violent machine of the country. Once it gets out of control, the consequences will be very serious."

I took him to change places quickly. We still have business to do. I guess Yang Guifei still doesn't know the letter at this time. Maybe she is sleeping with the emperor.

We secretly turned to the vicinity of the Yiting and didn't have time to see the Tang Minghuang and his concubine. The angry soldiers had flattened Wei Jiansu (injury) and swarmed here, clamoring for "to get rid of the treacherous concubine, Qingjun's side."

This situation really took "beauty is a disaster" as the imperial edict. Tang Xuanzong was panicked and sent a servant to show his head to comfort him. As a result, the soldiers did not let go and asked Yang Yuhuan to atone for his sins.

Witnessing the moment of history, Tang Xuanzong had no choice but to abandon his beloved concubine, and the eunuch came out to announce the death penalty to Yang Yuhuan. I saw that under the eyes of the public, a woman with a rich body was monitored and taken to the Buddhist hall by the eunuch holding Bai Ling. Presumably this is Yang Guifei.

It was a little thinner than expected and calmer than expected. The moment the door of the Buddhist hall closed, the noisy army gradually quieted down. Maybe they all held their breath and waited for the death of the noble concubine, which was a little unspeakable.

I looked at the doctor and crossed to the back of the Buddhist hall again. I released the shadow charm and asked him to climb in along the window to monitor the contents. This guy sneaked in and set up the wireless monitoring head. I opened the portable notebook with the doctor, and now Live broadcast.

The depressed Yang Guifei tied Bai Ling to the beam and stepped on the bench. The rain brought peach blossoms. She was about to stretch her neck and committed suicide. Suddenly, her feet trembled, and her expression was stunned.

This posture is not easy to hold. Yang Guifei's appearance at this moment is like a fixed picture on TV. Why didn't I have time to stop this move? Suddenly, a figure appeared in the corner of the Buddhist hall. I looked at it thievingly and ran to Yang Guifei's side. I saw this man carrying a sack and shaving the hair bun that Japanese had. , a little mustache, like a Japanese ronin.

Mother, she is the time traveler of Dongying. No wonder they always shout that Yang Guifei is not dead and run away from Japan. You guys open a cheater. I looked at the doctor's face with a trace of contempt, and probably didn't expect a third party to intervene.

I immediately activated the electronic watch and gave him a moment to stand still. The guy's sack was not put on the noble concubine's head, so he couldn't rest for a moment. I crossed into it with the doctor and fished him. He was a beating. What a clever thing? If you want to save it, we Chinese can save it.

I searched this guy's information. At first glance, it turned out that he was a superpower, named Yamamoto 123, a space-time thief, who has been wanted by the cosmic criminal police for many years. Hey hey, if it falls into my hands this time, it won't make you cheap.

I put down the noble concubine first and then rectified this guy, but this boy seemed to have a certain resistance to time stillness, and his eyes actually moved, which scared me.

I said, "Yamamoto, what you have done is disgraceful. Do you want me to find a police uncle?"

Yamamoto's eyes turned again, and he hummed and said, "You, don't threaten me. I can subdue you soon."

"Your mother?" I stepped on his face, leaving a big foot mark. The guy fell to the ground and his face was distorted.

I didn't have time to talk to him anymore. The doctor and I put down Yang Guifei. At this time, the noble concubine had already turned her breath, pale, and gasped slightly, which was really a breathless.

I was thinking about whether to have some artificial respiration on that cherry mouth. The damn doctor has used a pacemaker ignorantly to wake up the noble concubine.

Think about that scene, Yang Guifei, the first beauty of the Tang Dynasty, was electrocuted by a strange doctor with messy hair and an electric pacemaker in her hand.

Yang Guifei sat up from the ground and her hot red lips almost touched my cheek. I saw the undulating big breasts below, which was called a hot one.

I couldn't help taking a step back. I saw Yang Guifei covering her chest and making a deer bump. After a long time, she blushed and asked, "Has the slave family arrived at Huangquan?"

Unfortunately, it's still Tang Dynasty for the time being. I couldn't bear to tell her the correct answer and decided to provide another choice. I looked at the doctor and took a picture of each other: "Huangquan hasn't arrived yet. Something has gone wrong. The noble concubine is on the bridge. Wait a moment."

I pulled the doctor and discussed with him: "Since it's all like this, why don't you just take it back and keep it?"

Yamamoto was unwilling on the ground and shouted, "Ba Ga, can you raise the noble concubine casually?"

I raised my foot, threw my shoes over, and stuffed them in his mouth: "What right does the unbredged guy have to talk nonsense?"

Before Yang Guifei understood, I took her with the doctor and began to go back to the spaceship. By the way, I also took Yamamoto 123 and crossed halfway through. I found a very bad time and space and left him.

When this guy fell down, he screamed, so bitter.

Back on the spaceship, I was worried about the placement of the noble concubine and the doctor and let her live on the spaceship. After all, there were big men, not to mention several monsters, which scared her unconscious.

I asked the doctor, "You can't expand the spacecraft and change it to a luxury presidential suite."

Dr. sneered: "How can academics have a sense of luxury and enjoyment? That's the enemy of study."

We are discussing that the curious Yang Guifei has begun to explore this magical world by herself. She found that the spacecraft did not seem to be as horrible as the legendary hell, so she looked around, picked up a cup of oolong tea on the table, took a sip, and asked, "Is this Meng Po soup?" Will it beautify after drinking?

My faint, don't you think it's sour, sweet and delicious? Just teased her, "Drink. Drink more and you will forget about your previous life."

Yang Guifei unfortunately put down the oolong tea. She probably didn't want to forget her love with Tang Xuanzong, although the lucky emperor abandoned her.

I looked at the amorous appearance of the noble concubine at this moment and suddenly thought of a profession that was very suitable for her, a Weibo celebrity.

So I immediately went to a Sina* account and chose a very ** name, Datang Yuhuan.

I think with Yang Yuhuan's intelligence, she will definitely make a career. Yang Yuhuan doesn't understand my advice. She asked me with big eyes: "Weibo? What is Weibo? Does it mean that the clothes on the slave's body are a little thin?

When I saw Yang Guifei's posture, she almost spit out a nosebleed. Sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy. I explained, "Actually, it's very simple. It's just say what you want to say every day, what you like or not, happy or unhappy."

"So?" Yang Guifei blinked and said, "I want to say that Huangquan Road is different from what I imagined."

"Good!" Looking at her questioning appearance, I endured the nosebleed that was about to spew wildly, and typed the first line of words on the keyboard, "Today, my feeling is different from what I imagined on Huangquan Road."

Take out the first smart mobile phone in the universe and take photos and upload it. This guy is as dishonest as me and unconsciously plays an indecent ringtone: "Beauty, go forward boldly, go forward..."

What's the mess? I turned him off, and Yang Guifei smiled beside him: "It's nice. Xiao Anzi used to sing with me."

I think the little Anzi she said is probably An Lushan, because there was a trace of glum in my eyes when I looked at her.