Noon was dying.

The scorching sun hangs high, and everything is in full swing.

In the hinterland of the imperial palace, inside the Taiji Palace of Taiji Palace.

Emperor Zhengde sat majestically on the top dragon chair.

His gaze slowly swept over the full hall of civil and military courtiers with different colors with indifference.

More than half an hour passed.

Emperor Zhengde finally fixed his eyes on the nobles of the clan who had not yet been listed, but were already ready to move.

With the thirteen princes and so on

"Eight Years of Confinement, the Emperor Begs Me to Ascend the Throne" Chapter 513: Three pearls, the dust has settled is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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