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It is the size of the lobby of a modern hotel.

But it's empty.

It's said to be empty, but in fact, there are a lot of things.

-- Quite a few torture instruments.

And when Jiang Youwen and the others came in respectfully with their heads down, as far as they could see, there was a dying man covered in blood, lying on the ground with weak limbs, and he couldn't stop muttering: "Your Majesty, the guilty minister is guilty...... The sinner is guilty ......"

The appearance is quite miserable.

Jiang Youwen and Huang Ze glanced at each other with lowered eyes, and the words in their eyes were self-evident:

That's Wang Yu. ’

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

They only had time to look at each other.

Then, from the unseen head came a young but mature boy's voice, cold and majestic, "Here we are." ”

It's an interrogative sentence, but it's the tone of the statement that works.

"Ministers and others see the emperor. ”

Walking in front of Jiang Youwen, a minister who looked to be in his forties took the lead in kneeling down and paying homage to the boy on the first seat.

Zhu Qing followed and saluted.

"Flat. The boy's voice paused for a moment before he said lightly, sounding rather breezy and light.

Zhu Qing calmed down, Jiang Youwen raised his eyes and quickly swept the scene in the field, and then pressed his gaze, staring "intently" at the crack where the two stones met on the bluestone floor, as if he wanted to stare at the flowers blooming.

I don't know that the boy on the first seat has this in his eyes.

The miniature version of the bright yellow imperial dress has a degree of tailoring, and the Kowloon on it has its own posture, lifelike, it can be seen that the embroidery is good, the cloud pattern of gold silk embroidery, the luxury is coming, and the pair of small and delicate dragon boots with yellow face and white chassis are put on the wheelchair pedal of the golden silk nanmu......

That's right, wheelchairs.

This is the consequence of waking up too late.

Luo Zi hurried slowly, but he was still one step slower, when he woke up, the coffin had already been sealed, and the little emperor Zhu Yunyan still couldn't stand his arrival, and he was wiped out in the world first.

When Luo Zi woke up, he found that because he had missed the time, the little emperor's legs were ......

The nerves are cut off because of the invasion of yin qi - in other words, the legs are unusable.

Unless a solution is found.

"Flatten. ”

"Su Qing, you're back too. ”

Luo Zi wore a hollow double dragon with pearl gold crown on his head, his long hair was tied up, meticulous, and he still had a childish and childish face, but with maturity and coldness that did not fit his age. 、

There was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his star-like eyes, like a cold pool with only aura but no life.

He looked at a leading middle-aged and elderly courtier below, and a rare trace of warmth appeared in his eyes: "Has your strength recovered?"

"Your Majesty Xie is worried-" Master Su stepped forward and stepped out of the queue and said gratefully, "Weichen has recovered eight or nine times out of ten." ”

Luo Zi nodded with satisfaction, but a trace of disapproval flashed in his heart.

Obviously the size of a child, a small man, and sitting in a wheelchair, it stands to reason that he should be at eye level, or even only look up.

But those pupils were now observing the situation from a high perspective as if looking down at the people in front of them.

Azusa, after all, is Azusa.

Although the original soul body is not very old, after all, it has experienced so many people - you must know that maturity is not just based on appearance and age.

Now, for example, he can look at the "loyal" courtiers in front of him from an unusual perspective.

The leading "Su Qing" who made him show his warmth, his full name is Su Jian, the word Changkang, there is a so-called word based on people, but Su Jian is not.

Sukan is not in good health.

When Zhu Yunyun reigned as emperor, Su Jian had actually sat in the position of the squire of the Ministry of Industry -- for a 42-year-old deputy minister of the Ministry of Industry, this should be the golden age of politics, and if there is no accident, he will have the opportunity to win the power of the prime minister in the future.

Because he only needs to go one step further, it will be Shangshu! At this moment, there is no prime minister, and there is no such thing as a product of the disagreement between the prime minister and the cabinet scholars.

Even if Zhu Di usurped the throne, he will be a minister of the two dynasties in the future and manage it well, and it will not be impossible to be in power for a while in the future.

But Su Jian "resolutely" followed Zhu Yunyan.

Phoenix...... For a person who has never known how long his life has since he was a child, Zhu Yunyun is only twelve years old, and he can't understand it.

The original little emperor didn't know the reason (it is also possible that he knew it but didn't say it, according to the deeds of the little emperor, it was indeed possible), so he put his heart into this loyal and good courtier.

But now Yun Yong is gone, and in his place is Azusa.

Although Luo Zi is now affected by Zhu Yunyun's original personality and has become cautious and cold, he ......

The vigilance against the ministers is as good as ever.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty...... Wechen is wrong Your Majesty......"

Just when Luo Zi was thinking in his heart, a dying voice came from the side.

Luo Zi raised his eyes and looked.

The criminal minister Dali Temple, who was dragged aside and the execution was over, came from Wupin, and moaned softly to confess his guilt and beg for mercy.

"Humph!"

Luo Zi's emotions that had eased down were angry when he saw the man's face, and he snorted coldly.

The fingers holding the armrest of the wheelchair are so hard that they turn white.

This person......

No!

This former high-ranking official of Dali Temple wearing human skin!

Just three days ago, the Zhangjia Village assigned to him was completely slaughtered!

When the Metropolitan Procuratorate heard about it, when it went to investigate, it found a body that had died tragically!

The methods are cruel and cruel, broken corpses can be seen everywhere, and there are even horned children and swaddling children!

Pregnant woman.

Old man.

No exceptions!

The body was exposed to the suburbs, and no one came to collect it.

That night, all the remaining intact corpses were transformed into walking corpses after absorbing the moonlight essence!

Hehe, think about that scene - in the wilderness, there are hundreds of walking corpses roaming!

Ragged and scarred...... Among them were babbling children and gray-haired old men......

Terrifying, yet full of sadness......

Jiang Yunlai, the big man of the Metropolitan Procuratorate period, was the imperial envoy of the Sanpin Zuodu, and he led his men non-stop that night and stayed awake all night, so that he could clean up one by one and let the dead rest in peace.

Why don't you call him angry?!

Why don't you call him sad?!

This is his good courtier!

What a courtier!

Luo Zi was affected by the original body, brought in with his body, and his heart was suddenly sad, he didn't want to look at Wang Yu's polite face anymore, raised his hand to cover his forehead, closed his eyes, his heart was cold, and waved his hand, signaling his courtiers to quickly take Wang Yu away from his sight.

Jiang Yunlai, the emperor of the left capital, who had just been smashed through his head by the porcelain cup thrown by Luo Zi, had recovered the blood marks on his head at this time, except for the hideous bloodstains, there was no place to find the traces of injuries from his body. The imperial envoy of Jiang Du hurriedly bowed his head, stood up, and ordered his subordinates to drag Wang Yu, who was seriously injured, out for execution.

Who knows, at this time, Wang Yu saw that His Majesty still didn't want to let him go, and he suddenly burst out......

…… (To be continued.) )