The Son of Heaven came quietly, but he went away with great fanfare.

After the heavy rain poured, it was a misty light rain, and in the dripping rain and mist, a line of people set off from Fengyue Tower. The tall horses of the Tianji Guard, dressed in white and armor, with their bright spears and swords and their murderous domineering aura, shook the earth and mountains, and the people of Jiangnan crawled on both sides of the street, not even daring to raise their heads.

The rain splashed by the horses' hooves on the street, and the sound of rattling splashed on the white faces, and it was impossible to tell whether it was bitter or sad. When the canopy and the dragon flag passed by, many women covered their children's mouths in a panic, for fear of ......

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