Chapter 574: National Banquet 7
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Descent of the Phoenix
- Yi Shi Feng Liu
- 379 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:09:31
The drum noise is four, and the courtiers on the three high platforms have the right to be calm, and they are unpredictable and unpredictable.
For a time, everyone's face was very exciting.
The five-year-old Yeluhong saw the noise of the group. He had seen such a scene there, but since he was hijacked, this daring has grown stronger.
At the moment, only slightly shrinking the body, turned to look at the moon.
Seeing this in the moon, I smiled and smiled. I stretched a hand and gently patted Yeluhong’s little hand. While the other hand was playing with a finger-tip wine glass, I looked at the Yelu pole that stood up, and slowly said:
The pole The prince’s meaning is that he does not recognize the imperial edict of Xiao Tai?
Slow, as if there is no weight, it floats in the air, but some people who are noisy immediately calm down.
This, it is just pointing out that Yelu wants to rebel and wants to win the title of the king.
Although the Queen Mother Xiao was seriously injured, she was not dead. If Yelu did not listen to her orders at this time, it would not be against the regent of Yu Yue, or the rebellion, or the thief.
This crime is not a matter of leisure.
On the main hall, there was no sound in the moment, and all eyes looked at the Yelu.
Auxiliary politics and rebellion, the concept is too far apart, one is the hero, the other is the nickname of the ages, even if the political achievements are amazing, the Guotai civil security, it will always bear the notoriety of the chaotic thief.
For example, the ancient Ming Dynasty ancestor Zhu Xi, even if he is a great man in the Ming Dynasty, he will always be a counter-competent who won his son Zhu Yunwen.
For the ancient history of China, Haoyue is not very proficient, but these famous people still remember some.
Haoyue played with the wine glass in his hand and smiled at Yelu.
On the silent hall of the bird, Yelu turned and looked at him with a smile and a trace of fear. The dark brows rose and smiled coldly.
Turning around, he was sitting on the opposite side of the man who was sitting opposite him, a man in a robe.