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No one knows whether there is a so-called god in this world, whether there is a so-called fairyland, and whether there is a so-called heavenly underworld. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since ancient times, the emperor and the queen of heaven, the reason why the Son of Heaven is called the Son of Heaven is the so-called Fengtian carrier on behalf of the heavenly herdsman, such a statement for the people in power of the past dynasties as a creed, which can be used to fool the people, but can not prevaricate the real people with lofty ideals in the world.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the Kyushu Dynasty in the Central Plains has been constantly changing, and there is only the eternal sky, and there is no Son of Heaven for thousands of generations.

The theory of ghosts and gods can be used by those in power to calm the society, and can also be used by those with ambitions to bring disaster to the world, and the people can only be slaughtered in a muddy manner......

Some people say that if you have to find a fairyland in the earthly world, then this place must be the Forbidden City, and the power of hundreds of millions of living beings is a magnificent family, even the true gods in the sky may not have such means and courage.

At this time, it was the middle of the night, and the land of Kyushu fell into a deep sleep, only the Forbidden City was still brightly lit, and under the tens of thousands of bright lights, the laws of day and night that the Heavenly Fire God himself had drawn would also retreat.

The forbidden city under the cover of night turned into a strange beast, one of which was a team of armored halberd guards tirelessly back and forth, in addition to the patrolling guards, there were three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry for protection, in addition to this, I don't know how many people hid in the shadows silently watched and guarded.

The Forbidden City has always been mysterious, it is not only mysterious to the common people in the world, even these soldiers who guard the forbidden city every day, and they dare not say that they know the mystery of it when they have been patrolling in the forbidden city all their lives.

In that mystery there are the lives and deaths of hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, the rise and fall of the land of China, and countless treasures and desires.

Every day, there are countless people who want to enter the forbidden land of the world, or people who do not measure their own strength, or people with ill intentions, who want to break into the forbidden city to uncover the most mysterious veil of this Shenzhou, but most of these people are like moths to the fire, sleeping in the lights forever.

Those who escaped by luck are enough to boast and be proud of themselves on the rivers and lakes.

A woman wearing a phoenix robe and a golden crown was leaning outside the inner hall of Kunning Palace at this time, looking out towards the lights in the forbidden city in the distance.

Queen Wang, the mother of the country who was originally born in Gong'e, but ascended to heaven after being favored by Shenzong Wanli by chance, was envied and hated by hundreds of millions of women in the world, but there was no happiness and joy on her face.

Kunning Palace, where she is located, is the head of the three palaces of the Ming Dynasty, and has always been the place where the concubines lived, and such a place should have been the most brilliant and bright pearl in the harem.

It's just that although this pearl is gorgeous, it is inevitable that it will look a little gloomy now, revealing a sense of grief and sadness, especially against the backdrop of the noisy Wan'an Palace on the side, it seems that the dimly lit Kunning Palace is lonely and desolate.

The eyes of the queen looked at the luxurious car parked outside the Wan'an Palace, the mahogany was the gold and jade railing, it was the car of the great tomorrow, and it was a symbol of the harem's favor.

The queen could not remember how long it had been since she had seen this beautiful chariot in the Kunning Palace, and she had almost forgotten the appearance of the man who had rudely deprived her of everything and given her everything.

I don't know how long I stood here coldly, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was two moments, but I felt that the night wind gradually turned into a cold steel knife, consuming the flesh and bones of the lonely people in the eternal night.

Gradually, the hustle and bustle in the Wan'an Palace finally calmed down, and after Zhu Yijun of the Divine Sect galloped wantonly, he was sleeping soundly in his arms with the delicate Concubine Zheng in his arms.

The queen sighed a long sigh, and with the support of the palace beside her, she prepared to return to her own bedchamber that was still cold and cold despite the raging fire, and perhaps in her dreams she could relive the touching ecstasy that she had only once again.

Not long after the queen of Kunning Palace turned around and left, the Wan'an Palace, which had calmed down, suddenly became noisy for some reason, followed by the lights that were twice as many as usual, and even the other palaces on the left side of the Wan'an Palace seemed to be infected by the fire in the Wan'an Palace, and they all glowed with eye-catching brilliance.

The lights spread throughout the Forbidden Palace in an instant, and even the Kunning Palace was awakened by this sudden light, which was rarely filled with thrilling brilliance at night.

Wan'an Palace

After galloping on a horse, the exhausted son of heaven was about to cuddle his concubine and fall asleep so that he could show his male style again in his dream.

Who knew that before he could sleep, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the dormitory, and the panic between the steps was especially irritating in the middle of the night.

Zhu Yijun, the great son of the great tomorrow with the fragrance of nephrite in his arms, couldn't help frowning when he heard the voice, he was the king of a country in the court, but he was constrained by countless ministers, in the daytime he was the true dragon son of heaven, but he had to bow to his biological mother, the Empress Dowager Li, and now this harem in the middle of the night is the last dignity of his male son of heaven and the king of a country, if anyone dares to trample on his only remaining 'land paradise', then he will inevitably bear the boundless anger of the son of the great tomorrow.

The horseman was angry and blood splashed five steps, and the son of heaven was angry and bloody......

Shenzong Zhu Yijun has even begun to secretly calculate in his heart, no matter who the person is and what the purpose is, even if it is Jiang Jingzhong, the eunuch who is his most trusted and favored Si Li, he will make the other party pay a heavy price.

The voice of the chamberlain trembled from outside the dormitory.

At such a time, the price of awakening the king of a country is often the lightest one's own head, but this chamberlain had to shout, because after he learned the news, he already knew that his head would not be saved.

Soon, Zhu Yijun was dressed neatly under the waiting of Gong E, in fact, as long as he didn't want to, he could give an order on the couch and the corpses of the future would be broken into thousands of pieces.

But Zhu Yijun didn't do that, he wanted to deal with this slave who trampled on his last happy land with his own hands, and let him understand how terrible the anger of the Son of Heaven was.

However, after Zhu Yijun met with the visitor, he knew that he was wrong, and the person who came was not the powerful minister and noble he expected, but just an insignificant little eunuch.

A little eunuch who was obviously sent to death, even Zhu Yijun couldn't be angry with the eunuch Jiang Jingzhong, the leader of the Sili palm print, because the news brought by the person turned out to be the death of the eunuch Jiang Jingzhong, the leader of the death rite palm print.

The leader of the eunuch who is the leader of the powerful and arrogant Si Li's palm print, and the commander of the Jinyi Guard, the leader of the most powerful party in the Ming Dynasty, Jiang Jingzhong, a generation of powerful ministers, Jiang Gonggong, actually died, in a barren mountain that Zhu Yijun had never heard of.

died under the tiger squatting cannon of the Jingshi Shenji Battalion that he recruited himself, and died completely without bones......

This should have been a shocking news, a cluster of dangerous flames rising between the firewood.

However, the news of Jiang Jingzhong's death did not bring any stimulation to the sleepy son Zhu Yijun, and when he saw him, he waved his hand in disgust, and the left and right guards immediately stepped forward and pressed out this bold little eunuch who dared to disturb the rest of the saint and beat him to death with a stick to set an example, and used blood, tears and screams to protect the king's last happy land.

Shenzong Zhu Yijun squinted at the little eunuch who was still like garlic when he was dragged away, and yawned sleepily, the eunuch Jiang Jingzhong may be great in the eyes of others, but for Zhu Yijun, the king of a country, Jiang Jingzhong is just an obedient and easy-to-use dog raised by himself.

It is precisely because such a dog can help him avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble, so he doesn't mind generously letting this dog live more comfortably, and now that the dog is dead, then he will replace it with a new one, such a trivial thing, how can it be compared with the spring and autumn dream he is about to make......

But what Zhu Yijun never expected at this time was that the insignificant dog in his eyes had done many unimaginable things in the dark corners that he couldn't see during the years of his negligence in the government, and what a huge kennel this dog had woven for himself, and how many lonely wild dogs he had attracted for his dispatch.

When this dog dies, how many variables will be brought to the world by those mad dogs who have lost their jurisdiction.

In the end, the lights of Wan'an Palace went out, but the entire Forbidden City and even Shuntian Mansion were boiling because of the death of 'this dog'.

The letter spread in the forbidden palace, and finally outside the palace gate turned into carrier pigeons and harrier eagles straight into the sky, countless dignitaries and nobles were awakened by the news in their sleep, some were panicked, some were ecstatic.

These people who got the news hugged each other in armor and clothes, and they kept waking up the rest of the sleeping people, and the whole world trembled all night, I don't know whether they were afraid or excited......

The world is in chaos, the fragile balance between the original parties has been shattered overnight, and countless party leaders want to seize this once-in-a-lifetime upheaval and become the new protagonist of the court.

This competition between forces and forces soon broke through the scope of the court, and the military horses of various factions began to move for the glory and disgrace of their own parties.

However, when the eyes and ears of the Son of Heaven were in the East Factory and Jinyiwei, they were also fighting fiercely, competing for the pure gold throne that was vacated by Jiang Jingzhong's death.

By the time Shenzong Zhu Yijun finally came to his senses, the situation had developed to an irreparable situation, and he knew that Jiang Jingzhong, who died that day, was not only an obedient dog raised by himself, but also the key to the door of the world's evil and chaos.

Now that the door of chaos has been opened, who can use the power of heaven to close it.

Maybe the former prime minister Zhang Juzheng can, maybe the former eunuch Feng Bao, who is the palm seal, can, maybe ......

Shenzong Zhu Yijun was shocked to find out at this time that he had been hugged back and forth, but now he had really become a loner, so he was scared... He locked himself in the harem, locked in the gentleness of thousands of purples and reds, and no longer dared to look and listen to the roaring and fighting of the beasts and beasts above the court.

He just silently hoped that when these beasts were tired of biting, they would naturally regain their former tames.

However, what Shenzong Zhu Yijun didn't know was that when a group of fierce tigers were biting each other and exhausted, the jackals, which were originally worthless in the eyes of the tigers, were quietly sharpening their fangs and claws......