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1782. The war starts

1782. The war begins

What is coming, it's finally here!

Qinyin's ambition to the Qin Palace was undoubtedly revealed without any concealment at this time.

"The good show is finally going to happen." Sitting high above, Zhulong whispered with a smile, holding a teacup and sucking it lightly, watching the good show leisurely.

Cheng Hao, Luo Shijie and others also sneered, and looked at Qin Yin with a little pity and sympathy.

Dongmei is a ruthless man. If Qinyin loses this palace banquet, it will be a very miserable end.

"What a pity, a generation of stunning daughters are about to die today."

Many people sighed secretly, if possible, they really want Dongmei to keep Qinyin alive, even if her cultivation is deprived.

Otherwise, this stunning and charming Nine Heavens Fairy would be a waste of talent to kill.

But no matter how much I think about it, at this time, it is too late for everyone to break up with Qinyin. Who would plead for Qinyin without any eyes? It is undoubtedly because they have long life.

"Um."

“By the rules, you are indeed qualified.”

"But Dongmei, you have been in charge of the Qin Palace for three hundred years. When you stepped down as the palace master, you said you were tired and wanted to find someone you loved to spend the rest of your life safely."

"Now you can live a perfect life. If that's the case, why should you participate in secular struggles and fame and fortune?" The elder looked at Dongmei with his old eyes, and his words were low, but he asked in a deep voice.

Dongmei shook her head and smiled: "Great Elder, I did want to retire back then. I even gave up the opportunity to enter Qinshan to get an opportunity, and chose to start a family and start a business."

"But, over the past century, Qin Gong's voice has been mediocre, and under her control, the power of Qin Palace has disappeared and is gradually declining."

"I have been in charge of the Qin Palace for three hundred years. The Qin Palace is like my children to me. Now, seeing the immortal palace where I was working hard to cure it, I will be destroyed in the hands of Qinyin. Great Elder, if you were in my position, would you stand by and watch?"

The elder opened his mouth and was about to answer.

However, Dongmei had already snatched the conversation and replied first: "I know you will definitely not choose to stand idly by."

"So, I have to stand up."

"Remain the piano palace and revive the glory of the piano palace!"

"You must never watch it, Qinyin does something wrong in the Qin Palace, which will damage the foundation of the Qin Palace!"

Dongmei is talking about righteous words and sincere feelings.

I don’t know, I’m afraid I will be blinded by Dongmei.

But you can naturally see that those are just high-sounding excuses that Dongmei has found for herself.

The purpose of this woman is probably to completely hold Qin Gong under their Dong family.

From the choice of the saint woman she assassinated by Qin Yin to the later efforts to ensure that her beloved disciple Gu Yao became the saint, and then she wanted her son to be the saint. Now she is determined to be the saint master, Dongmei's ambition is almost obvious through this step-by-step plan.

But even if you know what, Dongmei is all within the palace rules.

This woman knows the rules of Qin Palace very well.

Even if the elder was willing to help Qinyin, he could not find any reason.

I could only persuade Dongmei with kind words, hoping that she could stop in time.

However, Dongmei has been planning for the recent palace banquet for a long time, so how could she give up her years of hard work just because of a few words from the Great Elder?

Finally, the Great Elder sighed and could only let Dongmei do it.

Seeing that the elders of Qin Palace stopped talking, Dongmei sneered in her heart.

Then he turned his head and looked at the stunning woman who had been silent and sitting high.

She raised her arm and made a call in the direction of Qinyin. The disdain and wanton laughter immediately rang out: "Qinyin, go to fight?"

"Of course, if you directly admit defeat and surrender, I will never make things difficult for you."

"Also, I will find you a good place to spend the rest of your life in peace."

"But if you insist on fighting with me now, I can only say that you have no eyes on your fists and feet, and your piano skills are ruthless. At that time, if you lose your life, your youth will be gone. Wouldn't it be a bit of a loss?"

Dongmei's threatening laughter slowly rang in the Qin Palace.

Qin Jiu and others' faces turned pale.

Worried in his heart, Qin Jiu secretly played the corner of Qinyin's clothes: "Prince Palace Master, why don't we..."

However, before Qin Jiu finished speaking, Qin Yin's delicate body had already stood up.

The breeze is cold and three thousand black hairs are flying like snow.

Qin Yin stood under the sky and earth like this with a long skirt and a delicate body.

The charming and intoxicating pretty face is actually full of majesty and coldness.

As the jade feet moved, the sound of the piano slowly walked towards Dongmei under everyone's gaze.

That charming figure is so lonely and desolate at this moment.

Finally this moment has come to this moment.

At the beginning, Chu Yun once said that he would accompany her to the Centennial Palace Banquet.

But now, Qin Yin is still the only one left, facing the Fengyu of the Qin Palace alone.

The sound of the piano at this time is like a lonely boat sailing above the vast sea in a storm.

Even if she knows that she is overthrowing, how can the pride of the Lord of Qin Palace allow her to retreat?

Even if the young man retreated, she would never retreat!

Qinyin is an extremely proud person, so proud that he does not allow anyone to fail.
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