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When the matter was settled, the hall fell silent, as if that was the end of the day.

But no one had the intention of leaving, whether it was the people outside the hall or the countless people outside the hall, they all looked at the purple feather.

Among these many people, there must be some wise people, who have a vague feeling that today's affairs must not be so simple, so simple that they just force the people to kill those people. So what is the purpose of Purple Feather is that there are many people guessing.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Zi Yu stepped down from the main seat again, walked out of the main hall, and his eyes were ragged, which made people look so deeply heartbroken, thinking that the husband and service in the past were also prosperous, but this time the city was ruined, and the people did not cover their bodies and did not have enough food.

Watching everyone, Zi Yu slowly bent down.

；” The city lord can't help ......!"

Seeing that it was Zi Yu who actually performed this big gift, the people were in an uproar, and they actually knelt on the ground one after another, and they all fell to the ground in unison.

The armor soldier beside him also stepped forward to help him without scruples, but he was coldly ignored by Zi Yu's horizontal eyebrows, and he knelt down in a hurry.

Zi Yu turned his head and looked at the people kneeling in front of him, and his heart was even more uncomfortable, looking at everyone as if in a dream, "Why can't you do it?" Zi Yu has experienced since he left, is the real way to know how ignorant I was in the past, I was born in the walls of the mansion since I was a child, I have no worries about food and clothing, and I can see those so-called noble people, but this time I have experienced life and death, I know that the past has long been reduced to a moth, and I have become a demon who sucks your flesh and blood, and you can afford this gift. ”

Zi Yu said that all the kneeling people slowly raised their heads, and at this moment in their eyes, there was no confusion when they were being saluted by the city lord, some were confused, some were relieved, and some were deeply understood.

How many generations? What did their ancestors get by living at the bottom of this dragon for generations? It was plausible plunder, it was random strangulation, it was contempt in the eyes of those who called noble. They can't speak of anger, they can't get out of their hatred, they can't vent their anger, but just when they take all this as nature, the noble people in their eyes, the actual controllers of their wealth and life, say things that they dare not say when they go out, and even today they dare not do things.

In an instant, the eyes that were still foggy became blurred and were covered by a layer of crystalline things, and finally someone howled and cried, was understood, and the long-term depression was vented at this moment.

Zi Yu was shocked by everything in front of her, she didn't expect that just her words would make the people lose their temper.

In fact, it is no wonder that the people have this kind of reaction in the system implemented by the dragon for thousands of years, the strict bloodline system, so that the people can not turn over for generations, and the fate of life can not even have the most fundamental guarantee, and the integrated management of resources makes the strong stronger and the weak weaker, consolidating the position of the aristocracy, but further suppressing the people, so that they do not even have the ability to resist. Now that I can hear such apologies from Zi Yu's mouth, how can people not be excited?

The hall witnessed all the snacks, and Pu, Situ Hongyi, even if they saw the tragic situation of the millions of troops in the White Emperor City coaxing the beads, they were also shocked by this scene, just a short sentence, just a sincere apology, it can make the people of the city cry!

No one has stopped such a chaotic situation of crying and crying, and it can even be said that no one has the consciousness to go to the address, Zi Yu she is a part of the process of triggering all this to stop, and she doesn't even have the right to stop the catharsis of the people.

The sun sets in the west between heaven and earth, and the ruined city lies on the ground after a series of civil wars, and the only thing that can be heard in this ruined place is the touching cry, which is like hell on earth, but no one knows that in this place that seems to be hell on earth, it is the place where the dragon and even the desolate sky are most moved.

Autumn is coming, the west wind is getting cooler, blowing off the earth's prosperity, but I don't want to come and go in these countless reciprocating autumn days, but it warms people's hearts today.

A cool breeze blew through Purple Feather's beautiful face, ruffling her jet-black hair. Last autumn was also like this, the cool breeze was blowing, Zi Yu stood on the towering house wall overlooking her husband, overlooking her people, there was nostalgia for the old in her heart, recalling her father when she was a child, and she was also standing on the towering house wall overlooking everything and said to her, "The future will be yours!" and Zi Yu said excitedly at that time, "In the future, I will also look down on the majesty of my husband like my father!"

Such an idea that has been in Zi Yu's heart since he was a child, until the day he walked out of the husband's service, was deep in Zi Yu's heart, even if the idea of regaining the husband's service after the pain of losing her husband was still in Zi Yu's heart. But at this moment, the autumn breeze was still blowing, overlooking everything, but Zi Yu's excitement had long since disappeared, and some were heavy, a kind of breathless heaviness that was suppressed. But although this heaviness weighed on her heartache, Zi Yu knew that this was the mood she really should have.

Maybe Zi Yu doesn't go out of her husband's service, doesn't experience the Julong chaos, doesn't experience the life and death of the White Emperor, she is still the majestic female city lord, and the violet in his mouth is still the "evil ghost" who sucks people's bones and blood and still doesn't know, doesn't understand the suffering of others, and still thinks of herself as a ridiculous person.

The days passed so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, months passed, and the chill became more and more obvious.

；” Time flies!" Zi Yu sighed as he stood on top of the city tower and looked at the hard-working people in the city.

；” Yes, time can dilute everything, and it seems that this lively scene is painful, but the grief of relatives has gradually faded from the hearts of the people who are served. Situ Hongyi nodded when he heard this.

"No, no one can easily get out of the grief of losing a loved one, and the reason why they can return to normal so quickly is because they see hope." As he spoke, he needed to look at Purple Feather.

；” Okay, don't be so sentimental, didn't Zi Yu ask us to come here to talk about something?It's just that Zi Yu, why did you ask us to come to such a noisy place to discuss things?" He Pu is a direct person, and it can be seen from his decisive worship of Emperor Shakti as his brother that day, this heavy responsibility is the most unbearable sentimentality.

；” What I'm going to say is that only here can I make up my mind!"

After speaking, Zi Yu turned around and said with a firm look in his eyes, "I want to abolish the old system of the foal dragon!"

；“ Now that the dragon is gone, who can manage it?"

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