Descent of the Phoenix

v1 Chapter 599: Xianbei seventeen 7

This suspicion can't be revealed. She just doesn't believe anyone in this world. She also believes in him.

With a wave of his sleeves, he turned and walked quickly.

She is not a person who is sitting still waiting for her. She is giving her two days to deal with everything here. She has to secretly go to the sky.

Without Xuanyuan Che, all her efforts are unnecessary, she will not put the cart before the horse.

Night, quietly black.

The heart is still hot and hot.

Distribute food and grass, consolidate the power, and heal the Queen Mother.

Everything is going on in a busy and orderly way.

In the fast past, all the big things are coming to an end.

On this day, the sky is clear and the cool spring breeze blows across the sky, bringing the breath of spring.

Beimu Palace.

Haoyue and the North Shepherd King Yeluhong sit on the Golden Temple. Ouyang Yufei stands next to the moon. The minister is not like the minister. The Lord is not like the Lord. The two groups below are listed, and they are very strict.

"The Tongtian River, which is now flowing through the dry grassland, has been excavated for more than half. It will soon pass through the blocked river road, and the river will flow into the dry grassland.

Such a big event, the king wants to go in person, is there any proposal for Zhongqing? ”

Sitting high above the Golden Temple, Haoyue looked at the slow way of the group.

"Chen and so on have no objection." The group of ministers immediately fell to the next.

It is a big event that the Tongtian River water flows into the dry grassland. It is a matter for the Regent to go to the town personally. They have any objections.

Haoyue heard nod, this is a fake, the turn of the dry yarn to take the opportunity to go to the Central Plains is true, the river will not flow into the dry grassland without her going, this she has absolutely no doubt.

When sinking the channel: "Well, this king goes here, the political affairs are..."

"The accusation of the king, the regent king, the Xianbei seventeen people jointly seek to see." Haoyue has not finished a sentence, the temple suddenly stepped up to pass the commander, screaming loudly back to the moon.

“The Xianbei 17th Nationality?” Haoyue heard a slight glimpse.

The ministers on the main hall are also facing each other, looking back and forth, and the eyes are absolutely amazing.