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Chapter 1844 The weather is so good today

The blood rolling river can cover all objections, who dares to have objections?

What they had been worried about finally happened... However, they were calm.

It's right, it's the most uncomfortable thing, once the sword falls, it's complete.

This group of clan relatives were lowered at this time and their expressions were more respectful than those in front of the courtiers.

Wu Zheng finally walked to Fengtian Palace but stopped.

The countless followers behind him began to feel irritated. What is the King of Wu going to do?

If everyone was afraid of Wu Zheng’s usurpation of the throne and independence, then now these people are praying in their hearts, Your Highness, come into the hall and sit in that position!

Unfortunately, things in the world are not as good as others wish. Not only did Wu Zheng fail to enter, but instead turned around.

This, what's the point?

No one could stand any longer. On both sides of the path Wu Zheng was walking, the crowd was like a knocked down card, kneeling in two rows, from Fengtian Gate to Chengtian Gate... outside.

Wu Zheng had nothing to say. He had done everything, so what else could he say?

Wu Zheng was looking at the sky, and there was no cloud in the sky!

For those who kneel, this is definitely a torment.

It's not the hard rock floor under the knee, but the person on the steps...what exactly wants to do?

The sword did not fall, everyone was nervous, afraid, anxious... uneasy.

....

The bad news is always informed by people who are absolutely unexpected.

Just like Zhu Mo and Huang Daozhou in the Jinshen Hall now.

They would never have imagined that the bad news was reported by a palace maid from Shangyijian.

There are tens of thousands of prisoners in the palace, no matter what, it is not a small palace maid who reports it, right?

The human heart is always unpredictable.

The countless eunuchs and palace maids who ran back from Chengtian Gate to Fengtian Gate were not for reporting the news, but for escaping their lives.

However, Zhu Mai and Huang Daozhou no longer paid attention to this rash little palace maid.

He (they) don’t believe it!

The 30,000 imperial guards actually...all removed their armor in just one hour?

But they believe it in their hearts!

Because the opponent is Wu Zheng.

It is not surprising that this powerful minister who created the two dynasties of Yixing and Jianxing did anything strange happen to him.

Huang Daozhou's face was ashes, and he smiled bitterly, and walked staggeringly outside the hall gate regardless of Zhu Mi on the throne.

"The Ming Dynasty... is dead!"

"Haha... is dead..."

Zhu Ma looked at Huang Daozhou's exit from the hall with no stopping, and said nothing.

Failed!

After all, I lost, but unfortunately... I didn't even know how I lost.

Zhu Mei turned her head slowly, glanced at the maids who were trembling on the edge of the hall pillar, "wash and change clothes for me."

....

"Today's weather... is so good!"

I'm afraid even the smartest wise man in the world could not predict that the great King of Wu, after Shi Shiran stepped onto the steps of Fengtian Hall, stopped turning back and looked at the sky and said such an irrelevant word.

The weather is so good today.

How do people respond?

Isn't this a mess?

However, after a moment of dead silence, a rush of sounds rang out, "The weather is so good today!"

Ha ha ha ha…….

Wu Zheng laughed loudly, so in front of Fengtian Palace, he laughed in full bloom, and his laughter was full of energy and deafening.

"It's a pity... there is no sun!" After the laughter stopped, Wu Zheng suddenly said this again.

Making trouble must be a problem!

Good weather, how could there be no sun?

What is the dazzling thing in the sky?

moon?

The crowd began to whisper and whisper.

Suddenly, a voice sounded, "Your Highness of the King of Wu is the irreplaceable sun that rises toward the rising sun!"

So, the sound of slogans rang out again.

The sound of the tsunami gradually stopped, and Wu Zheng began to look around, as if he was looking for someone?

Everyone is anxious, what are you looking for?

Fortunately, Wu Zheng spoke, "Where has Your Majesty been?"

A silence.

His Highness, outside Chengtian Gate, defeated 30,000 imperial guards, walked up to the Fengtian Palace stairs, and began to ask where His Majesty was going.

This is like a hilarious but still crying joke.

But no matter whether it is funny or not, there are countless voices here, "Hurry up... tell your Majesty to the palace!"

Listen, listen, and pass on His Majesty to the palace.

This is obviously more funny than Wu Zheng asking "Where is Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty is in the Ganqing Palace." This sound is not loud, but it covers up all the sounds.

....

Soon, everyone understood.

His Highness the King of Wu is waiting for others.

When the eldest princess came in dress and sat on a carriage and walked up the steps of Fengtian Hall, the King of Wu, who had been uncontrollable, finally became normal.

"I thought... Your Majesty would commit suicide inexplicably like King Danyang."

Looking at the jade face as frost, without any trace of fireworks on earth, and like a fairy, Wu Zheng smiled and said.

Every word kills the heart!

A trace of anger flashed in Zhu's eyes, and it was fleeting, "You won."

Wu Zheng laughed and spread his hands, "The facts are right in front of you... It's a pity that many innocent people died because of you."

"It's true that he is a wise king who loves the people as much as his son." Zhu Mai said with a hint of teasing, "But I... didn't lose either. At least if I don't come, you won't dare to enter the palace to sit in that position!"

Wu Zheng's laughter suddenly stopped, his face gradually became solemn, and he suddenly laughed again, "Of course... Besides, there are so many innocent people in the world. I really have to take care of everyone. Even if I have three heads and six arms, I can't be busy... Whoever dies depends on my business!"

Speaking of this, Wu Zheng said in a deep voice: "Indeed, no matter how many people die, it's not my business, but if my family is involved, it's my business."

Zhu Mei smiled and pointed at Yangyang's heads at the steps, "Are you going to... just talk about this?"

"What should you do if you think?"

Zhu Ma said, "Let them go back... OK?"

Wu Zheng laughed and said, "Actually, I think so too in my heart."

Speaking of this, Wu Zheng turned around and waved his hand, "Go back!"

Go back?!

This is really... trouble.

Everyone wanted to return from the dragon, and they were as obedient as a turtle grandson. After kneeling for so long, their knees were red and swollen... Just like that, went back?

However, His Highness the King of Wu's military orders are like a mountain, and his words are made into a constitution. Who dares not to obey?

The crowd retreated towards Chengtian Gate like a tide, and rushed in as before.

Together with the imperial guards who were escorted away.

Only, Jiang Quanyi looked stubborn and never retreated.

Looking at Jiang Quanyi standing beside him with his head held high, Wu Zheng said to Zhu Mai in a controversial tone: "Look... this is just a stubborn donkey...or let him stay?"

Zhu Mei nodded and smiled and said, "Whoever His Highness the King of Wu wants to keep is naturally necessary... But I'll leave!"

Wu Zheng was furious and pointed at Jiang Quanyi and scolded: "Believe it or not, let you train the recruits again... Go quickly... I really don't have the eyesight to see you!"

Jiang Quanyi was shocked.

Wu Zheng raised his foot and wanted to kick, "Why don't you get out of here?"

Jiang Quanyi was shocked and rushed back.
Chapter completed!
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