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"This is His Majesty's temporary resting room, and you are not allowed to enter without permission." Eagles said, then turned on the soles of his feet and walked to the east wall.

I pressed against a Van Gogh painting on the wall, and the tall portrait suddenly popped open—

Behind the painting, there is a golden secret door.

"Young grandma." The Eagle motioned for her to enter.

Xia Tong was still stunned and didn't move, Xiao Ying saw her doubts and explained: "Before or during the meeting, the officials will stay in the conference hall, and in order to grasp the private actions of the officials, this dark room was built......

Ediwana's Legislature is hundreds of years old, and although science is now advanced enough to install a miniature camera in the chamber and observe through video.

However, this tradition has been followed for hundreds of years, and successive kings have maintained the most primitive method, observing officials in dark rooms.

Xia Tong nodded, and then stepped into the door, the darkroom was well-lit and elegantly furnished, about thirty pings, not small, and the wall opposite was specially made.

Some of them look like good mahogany, but if you look closely, they are not.

The eagle opened the circular window on the wall with a diameter of 50 centimeters, and through the glass of the window, he could clearly see the whole picture of the conference hall.

The position of the window is facing the side of the conference hall, and Xia Tong is clear at a glance.

The conference hall is somewhat similar to the courtrooms of European and American countries, with the main seat set higher, and you can overlook all the positions below.

In the conference hall, which can accommodate thousands of people, there is a heated discussion going on at this moment, and there are about 200 officials, all men, of all ages, arguing one after another, and a few people are already fighting for it.

Night Thunder Jue sat on the main seat, wearing a black shirt and trousers, he leaned back on the leather seat, rubbed his temples with one hand, his eyes were knocked, his sword eyebrows were frowned, and his handsome face was extremely cold.

Xia Tong could see that it was a precursor to anger!

With a tight heart, she stared at Night Thunder, but her ears were listening carefully to those arguments, and after a while, she finally understood what Night Thunder Lord was busy with these days.

It turned out that he was meeting with officials day and night to pass a new law that would allow women to inherit the throne!

Many officials in the hall are strongly opposed, especially the older generation, who are in their fifties.

In the face of the fierce quarrel, Night Thunder Jue Huo Ran opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was dark, and the coldness was already spreading, gradually deepening.

He glanced at the crowd and didn't say anything, but suddenly tilted his head slightly, and looked at the window with sharp eyes.

Xia Tong was startled, and his head subconsciously retreated, thinking that Ye Tingjue could see him.

"This window has been specially treated so that you can see inside, but in the conference hall it looks like a normal wall." Knowing that she didn't want to disturb the lord, Flame Eagle explained, dispelling her worries.

"Hmm." Xia Tong was relieved now, and approached the window to continue looking, and sure enough, Night Thunder Jue had already turned his head to look at the officials below, with a gloomy expression.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, the cold aura around him was terrifying, he was a natural king, even if he was sitting, the momentum was enough to make people tremble.

The conference hall fell silent suddenly.

"Those who oppose stay, and other officials can go back first." Night Thunder Jue stood up, his tall and muscular body giving a huge sense of oppression.

The officials couldn't help but be startled, and glanced at each other, the atmosphere was even more depressing, and it was so quiet that it could be heard.

Seeing this, Xia Tong retracted her gaze, she closed the window, (