Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 7: The hypocrite emperor (1)

"Miss, we really don't want to know." Haruhi, who knew her convulsion nature best, smiled wryly.

"...I am not a casual person. I am not a person casually. What a wonderful sentence, which contains profound human ethics and philosophy, and expresses the contradictions of people to the fullest." Xiao Yao sighed, and then his smile suddenly changed. , "It offended me, I casually put on a cassock and went out to embarrass others, wouldn't it be worse, so sisters, stop nagging." Blowing them a kiss, leaning their feet on the branch, from their arms Pull out the sound-proof cotton, close your eyes comfortably, and lean against the back of the tree unmoved.

Leaving a group of maids staring blankly below.

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Outside the gate of the Shangshu Mansion, the atmosphere is solemn, and the people watching the excitement on the street have long been scolded by the officers and soldiers. .

In front of the memorial archway at the intersection, a group of mighty Imperial Forest Army cleared the way, and a horse riding a horse stood at the front of the team. The mighty general on the horse was Guo Xian, commander of the Imperial Forest Army. They held the flag high and led the imperial army forward with their eyes like torches. The soldiers with bows and arrows hanging from their waists behind them proudly stood up and followed them on horses.

Compared to the majestic Yulin Army in front, the team behind is extremely luxurious and noble. With the golden chariot of Nine Dragons spouting pearls as the center, about 2,000 people lined up in 30 teams of honor guards, surrounded by graceful and luxurious The imperial chariot.

Drums beat the sky, and the deep and solemn sound of chime bells and chimes reverberates in the ancient imperial city. Konghou, Guqin, and Se are combined to produce Qingyue tunes, which slowly flow from the hands of the musicians and into the ears of the onlookers like flowing water.

The maid in full dress holding a curtain and a fan in her palm is graceful and graceful, and her body is like a light cloud passing by slowly. The palace maid in white with long sleeves holding a golden pot of water lotus is full of wind, and the elegant fragrance blows towards her face.

The chariot came slowly and stopped in front of the Shangshu Mansion.

"The emperor is here." The thin and soft voice of the old **** made a thunderous sound, piercing into people's hearts like needles, making people feel fearful.

Xiao Yuntian, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, who had been waiting in front of the door for a long time, hurried forward, flicked his long sleeves, and led all the servants, including wives and children who were in doubt, to kneel down and kowtow three times respectfully Hooray.

The street is silent, all the people kneel down the street, with their heads bowed, only the oppressive atmosphere flows in the awe-inspiring atmosphere.

"Mrs. Xiao Aiqing, you don't need to be too polite. Get up." The voice, like a pearl falling into a jade basin, came out from the chariot, slowly and gracefully. His arrogance made the people below dare not take a breath, and lay motionless on the ground.