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Chapter 212 212: You are more beautiful than you think

Why aren’t all these rioters looking ugly? And they are all too young!

Most of the civil and military officials in the court were old men, and there were very few young people, but the national teacher, the regent, the marshal, Ji Feixiu and others... Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Suddenly he was stunned, Zhou Yanqing frowned suspiciously.

“188…”

She spit out the number, her face full of confusion.

"Why is this coincidence?"

They are of the same height, different appearance, and different figures, but those men are all 188 years tall.

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. It's amazing and a bit weird."

She murmured to herself.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites came to ask for instructions, and a million troops came to the city, so whether the city gate would be opened or not became a problem.

Zhou Yanqing: "Open! You will be able to open it. The marshal made contributions to the country. This time he returned to the court, he should be rewarded according to his merits!"

That's why she came to greet him as the emperor, which gave Xuanye a lot of face.

Of course she also remembered that the fake emperor deliberately deprived the border food and grass and starved many soldiers to death. Until later, Xuanye decided to use war to support the war, fighting guerrillas and plundering the food from the Western Xinjiang, which was why he supported these men and horses.

What she saw now was the iron-blooded power of a million troops, the bloody killing and hostility of Chongxiao. And she had no doubt that as long as Xuanye gave the order, the million troops would definitely razed the imperial city.

This was what she feared the most before, and she had made many preparations for this.

The honeysuckle is just one of the things that makes me feel good about it. I have to master the strength in my hands to have the confidence to compete, but Xuanye will definitely settle the score with her next, and she is still deeply stressed.

King Wenyuan found it interesting: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything." Liang Wenyan was in the palace and Xuanye was afraid of being a mouse. This show was just a scare.

Zhou Yanqing curled his lips and felt a little aggrieved: "I just feel that I have been taking the blame for the past four years. I don't know where the fake is. I'm playing a good hand of cards. If one day the fake appears, I will have to peel it alive!"

King Wenyuan was amused by Zhou Yanqing.

Zhou Yanqing thought to himself, it’s really hard for me.

King Wenyuan also thought to himself, this is really a miserable emperor.

"Your brothers didn't let you be the emperor, but you didn't listen to it. Look, this retribution is coming."

Zhou Yanqing doubted: "My brothers? The emperor uncle... Did the Nine Dragons fight for the throne at that time..." There is another hidden truth?

Before she could finish her questioning, the city gate was wide open and the people greeted each other. A heroic man, known as the God of War in the Great Zhou, came on horseback.

...

Zhou Yanqing came down from the city tower, and the one step behind her was King Wenyuan and the commander of the Imperial Army Bai Ruohe and others.

She smiled and looked at the mighty Grand Marshal ahead, "Thank you for your hard work, Marshal."

The marshal sat high on his horse and looked at Zhou Yanqing coldly.

Zhou Yanqing: "There is no need to ceremonies. The marshal has made great contributions to the country. I will hold a banquet in the palace tonight to welcome the marshal!"

After saying that, it seemed that the two of them had no holiday.

Xuanye had a cold face and no expression, but he almost smiled in his heart by the shamelessness of this "boy".

‘There is no need to tribute anymore’? What you think is more beautiful than you!

I didn’t want to salute you at all. The foolish lord is not worthy of his knees!

Xuanye had a majestic face, and only looked down on Zhou Yanqing with a faint expression, as if he didn't take the emperor seriously.

Zhou Yanqing turned around and climbed the dragon chariot. In the public eye, if she didn't make up for the situation, she would be the emperor who was embarrassed in the end.

"Set up and go back to the palace!"
Chapter completed!
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