Shura returned to the Palace of Eternal Life tragically, and he couldn't afford to get sick, in fact, for Shura, even if it was a minor illness, he didn't want to get better, and now he was bedridden and bent on death, even if he didn't want to eat or drink more than tea and rice, and after two days, he was already dying (Chapter 21 of the Legend of the World). Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the miserable decay of the Hall of Eternal Life, the old emperor after losing power is even more uncaring, everyone is fighting for the next emperor, even Ah Qi, who he favored back then, also because of Xiaojie's death, he no longer pays attention to him at all, and Shura, who is deeply hit, can only fend for himself in the Hall of Eternal Life.

Thinking of his own life, he could only die in bed lonely like this, and when he thought of this, Shura was even more depressed.

Looking back on the past, the mother who used to be his favorite actually became someone else's woman behind her back, such a thing, Shura didn't want to think about it again, and suddenly there was only resentment towards her mother, and the happiness of the past was somehow left behind.

Then, the vast man who has always admired is not his father, and this Shura, who was originally cold because of the vast estrangement, is even more angry, such a life is not worth remembering at all.

Once a fertile and high-spirited teenager, but because of aging and become extinct, the empire that he built for 2000 years was destroyed because of himself, Shura suddenly found that his life was such a failure, he was like a dream, and when he woke up, it was just a bubble.

In a trance, everything around him changed, the darkness devoured everything around him, and he gradually moved away from himself, Shura suddenly felt hopeless and helpless, perhaps, such a self should stay in this darkness forever and fall into the sky.

Suddenly, only a crisp sound of "popping" was heard, Shura only felt a pain on his face, his cheeks were hot and painful, he was shocked, there seemed to be a trace of light in the darkness, which made him open his eyes, but such a world still made him so discouraged, it turned out that it was the bold female general in front of him, it was her, who slapped himself heavily.

Shura smiled miserably, probably only women like to slap people's ears.

"Ladies and gentlemen, isn't it too chaotic here!" Nie Qianwu's voice was shrill and loud, as if it could be heard ten miles away.

"That's right, pig's nest, it's messy!" Suddenly, a group of women babbled.

"Woman!" Shura almost jumped up from the bed, "You, bold, you-you actually called a woman into the Great Light Palace!" Licentious! ”

"Ignore him, we'll work!" I saw that Nie Qian didn't hold down the angry Shura and said arrogantly.

Then there was a noise, there was the jingling of buckets, the nagging of women, and Nie Qian's overbearing orders, all of which were almost unbearable for Shura, but Shura thought about it, and in 2000, his Hall of Eternal Life seemed to have never been so lively.

"Hey, look at the people in the old palace here in the fourteenth square, the maids who repair the tiles in the upper room are all maids, and the women in your house are all yours, many of these people you have never seen, you look at the little girl, she was only fourteen years old and was arrested as a concubine, but now I haven't seen you, and then look at the old one, she is so old to enter the palace, they are all locked up in the fourteenth square, and I haven't seen you until now, you say, how many women have you suffered." Nie Qianwu pointed at this group of women of all kinds and said sharply.

Unexpectedly, at the moment of life and death, it was actually this group of women who abandoned themselves who would not abandon themselves, which moved Shura to the point of almost tears.

"What kind of ghost rule that women are not allowed to enter the palace, what bullshit!" Nie Qianwu scolded rudely.

"Woman, what are you trying to do!" Shura glanced at Nie Qianwu and said hostilely.

"I'm afraid you're dead!" Nie Qianwu glared and shouted, "I'll tell you, you give me a good life, it's like leaving such a big mess behind, I'll tell you, no way!" Let me tell you, if you hadn't taught me how to clean up this mess, I, Nie Qianwu, would never have let you die! ”

Saying that, Nie Qian grabbed Shura's collar and greeted the women around him with a wide opening and closing: "Sisters, he Shura refuses to eat, so we will pour him, who hates him?" Here's your chance for revenge! ”

On the other hand, the current court has earned a broken head and blood, just because the Rakshasa is dead, Shura has lost power, so the former courtiers are now in a mess, the eighty-eighth prince of Shura, known as Lao Mi, relies on himself to be the son of Shura, Yu Wei is still there, and many courtiers have become his gang.

The power of the relatives in the court is huge, among which Ji Fengping, the eldest son born to Shura who married the granddaughter of the Ji family, also took advantage of the troubled times to stand up at this time, forming gangs and forming factions for personal gain, but although they took advantage of their relatives. But after all, Lao Mi and Monsoon are evenly matched, and it is difficult to speak alone, and most of the army does not buy his account, so it can't form any momentum.

On the other hand, among the courtiers, Zuochen Tang He was in power, and he also occupied the mountain as the king, set up his own faction, and was supported by some of the Sixteen Guards, but he was also a courtier, and his colleagues also bought his account in a minority, and he was not supported by the Shura army, which accounted for a large number of troops.

In this unclear situation, many courtiers who sought self-protection watched coldly, and on the other side, the 500,000 Shura army actually fully supported Nie Qianwu, who pulled Shura off the political stage at that time, this was the first case in history to support women as emperors, so that many pedantic ministers shook their heads, but Nie Qianwu, who was heavily armed, was calm and relaxed at this time, and she watched Ji Fengping, Lao Mi and Tang He fight for blood, while burying her head and taking over this big mess in the sky.

It is not so much a mess as a disintegrated country, surrounded by wars and displaced people, it is difficult to deal with even the vastness of the world, and the long-term military treasury has been empty, and no one in the sky can afford to provide relief to these victims. Lao Mi once used force to threaten Yin Shi businessmen to donate, but the money he got was only a drop in the bucket, and even many businessmen had been squeezed into complaining, so Lao Mi did not do this, but got a bad reputation.

These victims are like a hot potato, and no one dares to take it, but at this time, Nie Qianwu remembered a person, a person who was the richest in the entire Five Domains.