The sudden change occurred, and the music also came to an abrupt end, and the handdrop in the Liangyi Hall could be heard in an instant.

"Left wall." Emperor Xingwu sat firmly on the throne, although he was a little surprised, but he had no intention of getting up.

"It's hard for my uncle to recognize my nephew." As soon as the king of Zhongshan waved his hand, the elite soldiers surrounded the clan relatives and courtiers at the full moon banquet in a well-trained manner. And the Tianwu generals drew their swords one after another when Zuo Yuan led the troops into the hall, and the arch guards were around the Danqi, and the two sides confronted each other with the high platform as the boundary, and the swords were tense for a while, and the vicious battle was about to break out. The couple sat in the last row, naturally like the others, they were pressed against the back by the rebels' weapons, Zhao Hanjing instinctively looked at his junior sister, and Feng Ayan caught his hand under the table and gently wrote the word "wait" in his palm.

Chapter 152 of the "Sanqitang Medical Record Book" (Chaotianque · 14) Hand hit, please wait a moment,

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