Chapter 1141: Oops, dressed as Pan Jinlian (56) (1/2)
Although nothing was said in the saints, I heard that the doctor had been taken into custody, and the life or death was unknown.
So, the bearable man finally won.
This time the king's palace wins, the British king's palace loses.
The battle for the throne did not have three wins in five innings. Once in the autumn, the palace door was blocked once. Sometimes the victory was so inexplicable. It is said that there is no problem.
Half a month later, a death knell sounded in the palace, and the emperor died.
A widow of the paper gave Zhao Jing Guangming the right to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and the king defeated the king. Zhao Jing had not dealt with the British king. The British king had asked himself to go to Huainan and never return to Kyoto for life.
then……
The entire family of the King's House, the chariots and horses, left after the country's funeral, and it was not until the King of the King finished all things in the lunar month that the King's House was completely empty.
Zhao Jing ascended the throne and renamed the ”Yingzhong Yasukuni” in the second year.
This year's lunar month is exceptionally cold and heavy snow is heavily pressed on the city of Yanliang. The eaves are hanging up, and when the weather clears up, the ice edge is frozen along the hanging feet, and hangs down like a sharp edge.
Xia Qiuwo was in the attic, holding the stove in his hand, and the man was sulking by the stove of silver silk charcoal.
Zhao Jing moved into the palace, and most of the people in Duan Wangfu followed. As an aide and a woman, she was a bit embarrassed to speak of.
However, living in Duanwang Mansion, eating and drinking, eating and drinking are first-rate and there are people to serve, let alone moisturizing in the summer and autumn days, the small faces were raised in a small circle.
And this year's New Year is also the first year Xia Qiu spent in this world.
Xia Qiu received a lot of posts, relatives of ministers, a tea party of the prince and princess, and some invited her to go to the temple to worship the Buddha and enjoy the lanterns.
Unfamiliar with those people, too lazy, Xia Qiu simply rejected with physical discomfort.
The fireworks on New Year's Eve decorated the night sky colorfully. Looking at it from such a distance, Xia Qiu can think of how lively the palace will be at this moment.