Chapter 399: It Turned Out to Be Your Excellency

Special order?

yes, how can this not make everyone stunned.

If you use a special order, you can actually use a special order.

It was already an "extra gift" to give them two alternate special department officials to issue a special order, but they never expected that when they encountered difficulties, it seemed that those who held this order could still use the special order...... It's too much to look up to....... Even if Idiom Fan is a personal disciple of the minister, even if Hu Yun'er is a personal disciple of Tianxing Daoren......

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Although it is winter, in this city, Conghai City, which is less than a few dozen kilometers away from the sea, does not look like winter at all? The sunset, which had just been like a big fireball, was now rolling down behind the mountains to the west, and the sunset was also in full view at that moment.

At the same time, the heavens and the earth were completely darkened at this moment. When night fell, there were already some stars dotted in the winter night sky, blinking and blinking.

With the embellishment of the stars, the twilight is also like a huge, quietly scattered down, shrouded in the entire land of Conghai City.

"Brother Tang, come a bouquet of flowers!" walked up to a flower seller, and a red banknote had been handed to the flower seller.

"Yo, little brother, I'm here so late!" The boss looked at Xi Yufan with a smile, "I've been watching you come at this time for the past two or three years, why don't you come during the day?" Brother Tang, the boss who sells flowers, still has a little friendship with Xi Yufan.

When Idiom Fan first came to worship him, he bought flowers from this flower seller Tang Ge, and then Qing Min and July and December 12 on his sacrifice day, Idiom Fan would buy flowers here at this flower seller Tang Ge.

At least, Idiom Fan can see at a glance that this flower seller boss is sincere, really sincere. He will not be like other flower sellers, who will go to the cemetery to collect leftover flowers, and then sell those leftover flowers again.

"I'm still a student, it's okay this Qingming, but this festival day and July and a half are not on the weekend, or it can only be after school. Idiom Fan shrugged, looking very helpless. This is indeed helpless, who made Idiom Fan so unlucky.

However, in the face of this "bad luck", the idiom Fan can only think that this is God's punishment for him. Many years ago, I swore that I must save him. However, the habit of many years ago made the vow that he swore turned into ashes in an instant, and it also buried his life.

"Brother Tang, then I'll go in first!" Idiom Fan smiled faintly, holding a very fresh bouquet of flowers, and walked towards the Imperial Tomb.

Looking at the bouquet of bright orange chrysanthemums in his hand, and this orange chrysanthemum is like continuing his life. Yes, when he was alive, his favorite was orange chrysanthemums. Seeing it, I can really feel a kind of continuation of life. It's just that this continuation of life ......

The huge Emperor's Mausoleum, at this moment, is already bustling when night falls. There is also a place of prayer next to this Emperor's Grace Mausoleum. And this place of prayer is dedicated to those who have passed away, hoping that they can live a good life below, and also hope that they can be reincarnated as soon as possible, and in the next life, they can vote for a good family and a happy home.

Of course, rumor has it that the place of prayer seems to be quite effective. The place of prayer was built to resemble a temple, and it was called the Temple of Prayer.

Without further ado, he didn't go far, and a very brightly colored mausoleum had already appeared in front of Idiom Fan's eyes. Above, a gray photo and bright red words like blood, like a needle piercing a sword and a bayonet, deeply tortured the heart of Xi Yu Fan, and even more deeply tortured the soul of Xi Yu Fan.

Gently put down the bouquet of orange chrysanthemums, and there was already a touch of sadness in the eyes of Cheng Yufan. Although, this faint sadness is much shallower than it was years ago. However, no matter how shallow it is, this faint sadness can still be pierced at a glance in the eyes of others.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" The moment I put down the flowers, a series of "I'm sorry" was like a series of cannons. And the "cannonballs" in this cannonball are such remorse, incomparably remorseful. Even, it is heart-rending remorse.

Yes, after that time, don't look at the idiom Fan with a grin-laughing look. But which day, which moment, which minute, which second, in the depths of his soul is no longer in regret. Yes, in remorse anytime and anywhere. Back then, if I could meet that woman's requirements in the hobby, maybe ......

Even if Lin Yutong begged that woman for the second time, Idiom Fan didn't feel so ...... the first time So...... So remorseful!

"Hey," as soon as he thought of this, Idiom Fan sighed deeply in that remorse, "Regret, remorse, there is really regret medicine in this world, so that's good." However, when it was his turn to want this regret medicine, the idiom Fan was laughing at himself.

Perhaps, this may be the legendary retribution. What was once will be what is now. No matter how small things are, there will be this cycle of cause and effect, and the reincarnation will be reciprocated. As the saying goes, don't you say it, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not yet come.

From the moment he died many years ago, this retribution has appeared, and he knows that now, this retribution does not seem to be over.

"This is really a long retribution!" Suddenly, a voice, a woman's voice, sounded silently from behind Xu Zilin. And the voice that sounded behind Idiom Fan, Idiom Fan didn't notice it at all, even a little bit, a little bit, a feeling the size of a grain of rice, he didn't notice it.

"Who!" Idiom Fan's surprise was very normal, and of course, this surprise gave Idiom Fan a sense of stability. Because, he couldn't feel the appearance of the rear, and if that person wanted to do it, he would have done it a long time ago. So, at least for now, there won't be any danger at all.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is and why you're here!" If the current "Excellency" wants to do it, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. In the moment after she spoke, Idiom Fan had quietly moved a little bit on him.

"Who am I? You shouldn't have forgotten me so quickly, many years ago, the gods were ......" The words are not finished, but the words are too straightforward, too obvious, no matter how stupid the idiom Fan is, no matter how idiotic he is, he will guess in an instant, who is the person behind him!

"It turned out to be Your Excellency, you are really disappointed!" There was a hint of remorse in his eyes, and there was a touch of hatred. Yes, this grudge cannot be erased no matter what. Idiom Fan regrets the woman, and of course regrets himself even more.

It's just that there was a time when the idiom Fan was utterly remorseful that woman to the extreme, the extreme of the extreme. However, now, although he still regrets it, it will be the idiom Fan himself who will be the most. I don't have any ability, but I ...... myself

"Why, it's not welcome or I can't come!" This woman is no one, it is the city lord who made a big fuss about the god capital many years ago, the Empress of the Martial Queen!