Chapter 388: Mission Awakening
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Zhou Yanci didn't know how long he had been groping in the dark.
It just felt like someone was moving his body every day, and there was ice under his buttocks.
Chilled corpses.
Even if she moved, someone was roaring and scolding in her ears every day, arguing endlessly, and the noise made her ears calloused.
On this day, there was a fuss again, but it was a little more violent than before.
Zhou Yanci was bored in his heart, and he kept reading it in his head, but it was a flash that appeared in the Lanzhao Palace. It's just that the body is scattered and transparent, and no one can see it.
Zhou Yanci was stunned for a while, is this a dream?
Inside the Lan Zhao Palace.
The saint is the prisoner of the country, and every morning has become the most nerve-wracking thing for her.
"These stinky old men threaten death every day, and they are about to die in this Jinluan Palace at every turn, thinking about changing the emperor all day long. Hmph, isn't it just that I found out that the empress is not there, I can't stop these stinky old men! The holy woman was dressed in solemn clothes, and her mouth was broken.
The slender girl behind her had grown taller and looked at the dean helplessly.
"If I used to be the dean, these people, all of them will give me electric shocks, see if I can kill them! The court is on the court, alas, what is there to fight for in this throne, he gets up earlier than a chicken every day and sleeps later than a dog. The saint did not stop until the front of the main hall, under the gaze of the girl behind her, touched the tip of her nose, and made an expression of a grave on her face.
The court is like going to the tomb, and there is nothing to do to retreat, just like a crying spirit.
The saint had just taken her seat, when someone jumped up again.
"Since ancient times, the saint has won the prestige and respect of the people, the royal family has guided the people, and the saint has stabilized the hearts of the people. There has never been a saint who interferes with the imperial power, the saint has been in prison for a long time, His Majesty is asleep, and the minister proposes to re-elect the prince of Lan Zhao, who will become the guiding light of Lan Zhao in the future! ”
"Reconsideration."
Several ministers behind him arched their hands, and in a short period of time when the empress was unconscious, half of the ministers were gathered.
The entire court is clearly divided, as if it is divided into two groups of people.
A wave of trust in the saint, but at the moment it seems to be a little restless. It seems to be struggling with which side to choose.
On the other hand, there are the courtiers who propose to re-elect the emperor.
"Holy Maiden, you have been in charge of the country for six years, and Weichen still doesn't know when the empress fell asleep, how can this convince the world? The saint should stay in the temple of the saint for the rest of her life, pray for the blessing of the country, and do what a saint should do! The tone was already a little harsh, and looking at the holy woman was a little fierce.
"Besides, in the past two years, we have prayed for Lan Zhao, and there has been no response from heaven. It must be that we regard the throne as child's play and anger the heavens, and Lan Zhao makes the heavens dissatisfied! "Pray that the rain will not fall, that the wind will not come, and that the sun will not come out of the sun.
The saint didn't say a word, but looked at them quietly.
Oh, someone sneaked into the ice cellar and found out the body of Yanyan, and now he is using the topic to play, which is really a big show.
These bad old men also wore linen and filial piety into the palace to go to court. The newly made tablet of the empress was also placed on the table where the music was played.
It shows that the empress will be buried in the earth,
"Wechen dares to swear, Wechen has no selfishness, everything is for Lan Zhao's sake! Dayue is the empress's mother country, and Zhou Jiazaburo supervises it on her behalf. Later, he married the empress of northern Xinjiang next door, and I heard that she was mainly the empress. The people of the three countries are her all her life, she has long returned to Huangquan, but you cover up and refuse to tell the world, you say that she is still alive, can she be cold when she is alive? Chill the corpse! "The minister was a bit aggressive.
"Weichen swears, everything is for the people of the world!"
Zhou Yanci, who was floating in the sky, glared angrily, and suddenly crossed his waist and scolded angrily: "I'll slap you to death!" ”
Say what you say.
I saw that in front of everyone's eyes, the empress spirit card fell from the offering table with a bang, and smashed straight towards the head minister.
"Ahh
There was a scream, and the corners of his forehead suddenly saw blood.
Above the court, under everyone's eyes. The turbulent hearts of the ministers instantly cooled.
"There is an empress three feet above your head, if you are really so innocent, then you can say a few more words?" The saint felt goosebumps rising from her body.
Only Sister Yan can make her cold hair stand up.
The minister covered his head, blood dripping down, and the tablet lay quietly at his feet.
After he finished swearing just now, he felt a slap in the face, which made his nose blue and swollen, and the whole person was not good.
It's a coincidence!
My brain was dizzy.
"Say!" The Holy Maiden brought a bit of majesty.
In the ranks of ministers who advocated the establishment of a new emperor, a few of them suddenly knelt in fright.
The ministers headed by him grit their teeth, and they can't fall short!
He simply raised his right hand, and his head was still bloody.
"The minister swears, if the minister says half a lie, let the minister ...... Yes! ”
The girder on the Jinluan Hall actually clicked, and broke directly in the middle, and the hard piece of wood actually passed directly through the chest of the chief minister.
The sharp wood pierced him in the heart.
The indestructible hall, which has stood for hundreds of years without any damage, has directly broken a beam.
The blood splattered all over the ground, and the faces of several ministers who supported him were even more bloody, which would be trembling with fright, and he couldn't get up on his knees with a poof.
The saint looked at the panicked courtiers with a blank expression.
"It seems that the empress doesn't want to listen to you, you are a general, more than a counselor!" As he spoke, he glanced at the counselor a few times, and the counselor's back sank, and he didn't dare to say anything.
Don't you dare, Mom, it's scary.
This hall is repaired every year, and there is absolutely no possibility of a break.
Even closer, you can clearly see the new marks on the wood, and it is absolutely impossible for it to be eaten by insects and break itself.
For a while, the courtiers were frightened like quails, and they didn't dare to say anything obediently and skillfully.
"Drag it out, I'll keep this throne for the empress for the time being. Those who are capable live in it, and those who are capable, just come and get it! The saint stood up, her eyes blazing with fire.
The hearts of the courtiers below were pounding.
The throne, those who can live in it, have the courage to take it!
This blood is splashed all over the ground, who dares to have two hearts! The only one who dared was killed as a bird.
Zhou Yanci sat on the girder of the Jinluan Palace, his little feet swinging in the air, but he was leisurely.
Although she didn't know why she was in this form, it must have been destined by God to send her back.
From the first time she came to Dayue, she became the dialect of the Zhou family, returned to the palace, became a princess, and became an empress step by step.
She firmly believes that there is a reason for all this.
Now that I'm back, there must have been a big loophole.
Her task is to fill in the gaps!
Fill in the gaps!
Zhou Yanci's head was slightly off, and he read a few words in his mouth, as if something was about to come out!
A few words popped up in my head, and there was a buzz, as if something had exploded in my head.
Hers, mission!