The loss is on the Tai Chi Hall, otherwise Zhao Chen must be swallowed by the emperor.

"Benefits, what are the benefits of talking about?" Zhao Chen's voice was loud, not as good as the emperor just now.

The corners of Bai Guan's mouth were pumping for a while.

This bright and positive demand with the emperor is good, Zhao Chen obviously eats all the leopard boldly in ancient times.

At this moment, the emperor's head was faint, and his heart trembled.

The double punch hidden in the sleeve was smashed on your waist.

Made!

I really have made a sin for eight lives!

The emperor's heart was angry.

"What benefits do you want, write on this paper, let people send it to me."

"Feng Han Wang Zhao Chen is a book of the Ministry of Households, in charge of the Ministry of Households."
Chapter completed!