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The palace is chilling.

The palace man hangs his head and squats on the ground, and he does not dare to move. The temple can only hear the heavy gasp of nine thousand years old.

His recent temperament has become more violent and violent, and his mood has become erratic. Once his temper is up, he must kill a few people. In just one month, the people in the palace have died dozens!

The clouds violently rushed all the palace people, leaving only their own confidants.

Concerned about the confidant: "Nine thousand years old, now that you are not in the majesty, you can still pretend that she is having fun in the palace. After more than a month, it is necessary to go to the festival. Your Majesty is sure to go to sacrifice. How can this be good?" ”

"I looked at it, it is better to stop the sacrifices and the ceremony, not let her go?"

"How can this be ruined? The annual festival is to worship the ancestors, and now the evil spirits are over 16 years old. Even if they don't be in power, the big dynasty will also participate. How do we marry?"

“Just say that your body is not feeling well—”

"What do you do as a hospital? Those old ministers who are not willing to go are still hopeful for the Queen. If the Queen does not come out, they must send them to the palace and ask for the Queen!"

The crowd was so painful that the cloud-shaped brain shells were hurting. He waved his hand impatiently: "Shut up. The Queen is unable to hold back, but the appearance is still going to come out. The big dynasty and the sacrifices, she came to tell the old ministers to see Look, let them rest assured."

"But it’s nine thousand years old. How can this make it happen? Your majesty is not..."

"Your Majesty is not here."

The cloud is full of laughter, the eyes are gloomy, but the smile is a bit sinister:

"But, those old ministers don't know! I have already made people take care of them. I can use them when I am not obedient. I didn't expect to use them so quickly... Very good, the position of the throne is too high, and the face is in front of me. Blocking the embarrassment, the old minister can't see it."

Seeing that he has been tough to decide everything, the aides and subordinates can only respectfully respect: "Nine thousand years old wise!"

When the Northwest Army returned to Beijing, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The Queen’s disappearance was in late September. The dead soldiers of the 9th-year-old sentiments regretted seeing Shen Shen and others join the Northwest Army and returned to the Northwest. They returned to Beijing to report, and time has come. Early November.

In less than two months, it is the annual festival. The old minister of the DPRK also mentioned that the Queen is 16 years old, and it seems to be seventeen. It can be pro-government, forcing the right to release the nine clouds.

Yun Lian and their fake models were discussed, and they were reluctant to agree to the Queen’s participation in the New Year’s Day. They also let them see the vague “Beauty of the Queen” from the curtain.

The old ministers did not think much, and they were very happy. They urged the courtiers to be the most prepared. They began to work inward and outward, and the city was also full of joy.

However, this joy, but did not last too long, just on the day of the festival on the day of the festival, the sky suddenly burst into a thunder, and the tree next to it was cut off, and the tree fell straight toward the cloud!

Although the cloud is agile, he quickly escaped the tree dumping, and asked several subordinates to help him block it. In this scene, the countless civil and military ministers who came to participate in the sacrifices were all watching.

The murderous sign -

The news spread quickly to the people, and the folks spread the ninth-year-old bullying and ruining the loyalty, which led to the wrath of the sky and the punishment of thunder!

Yun Zhe was so angry that he sent people to arrest the singers in the private sector and directly pulled them to the market.

But the more he caught, the more people rebelled, the more people sang, and soon, things even developed to the point that he could never imagine -

Escaped to the northwest of the town of Houhou, Shen Yu, played the slogan of "Yun Yunhe, Qingjun side", with 400,000 Northwest troops, blatantly reversed!