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Chapter 812, the cloud is completely over (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)
There are still six days from the New Year and seven days from the big wedding. When the whole city is full of joy, everyone in the clouds is worried.
I have been to Yucheng for a week, but the female emperor has never called them.
Thousands of people eat horses and feed them. It is nothing to be said. Even if it is used every day, it is several times the high price. For the people out of the cloud, it is only a small amount of money. The female emperor does not call them, and the meaning inside makes everyone sit and feel uneasy.
If the female emperor does not see them, they will not be stable at the time of the cloud.
Even if he is in charge of a city, he may have lost his head under the iron hoof of the army.
Or don't need a savage army, as long as the news is passed back, those rebel parties will have their heads first.
"Mr. Lin, what do you think is the situation now?"Several people sat together and whispered. Most of the people in this team are the nephews of the cities or the family. After all, the city owners themselves have to deal with political affairs. Without the female emperor, they dare not leave the city.
On the contrary, it is to let the scorpion come forward, and the identity is sufficient, not only to be loyal, but also to make mistakes.
Before coming, each family had a lot of scorpions. It was not just a gift, but a more important thing was to find a backer.
When they came, they were all confident. What kind of good things can those barbarians have seen? As long as you take out some valuable treasures, you can make the barbarians unable to open their eyes. Even if it hurts a bit, it costs more to spend.
It can be a little cold for a few days.
The female emperor did not see them, and many ministers did not see them. They were carrying gold jewels, but they did not even have a way to send them.
At this time, a few people get together, it is to discuss countermeasures.
The person known as Mr. Lin is a special identity. He is Lin Mengsheng. At the beginning, he joined the city and surrendered. The names were all linked to the female emperor's desk. This time, they came along with everyone.
“Qi Zixiao will never see us on the side? These barbarians are really arrogant! ”A young man with red lips and white teeth frowned.
Several other people frowned and they were a little farther away from him.
"To be praised! Don't say anything that shouldn't be said, otherwise it will give you a disaster! ”
"You are looking for death, don't drag us!"
Several young people have been cold.
The young people of Chen’s family squatted down and saw the expressions of the people’s expressions when they remembered them. They were unwilling to say: “It’s my fault, my mouth is not a word. Everyone here is a person, and they talk about it. ”
"The experts in the ground are bright and intelligent, and they are not comparable to ordinary people. The sound of mosquitoes and flies dozens of meters away is easily identifiable. Do you know how many rounds in this city, how many gods? ”Lin Mengsheng said lightly.
This is a good word.
Everything is your own, and they are all nonsense.
If the sale of Chen Jia can make other people's positions stable, they can tie the Chen family to the palace without a quarter of an hour.
I don’t know if Chen’s family is really no one or how, even send such a child.
Everyone turned their thoughts in their hearts, and one person said: "Not only did you not see us, but even the ministers refused to see them. I voted for more than a dozen famous posts."
Lin Mengsheng is naturally aware of what these people are doing. He just said: "Your Majesty did not call you, the ministers did not know her mind, and naturally they would not see you."
"Is there any good way for Mr. Lin?"Everyone looked at it. Lin Mengsheng's talents were indeed extraordinary. If he didn't connect the city owners, the nature of the cloud would be slower, but everyone would only have white bones hanging in the city at this time.
When I came, many people told me at home and asked Lin Mengsheng's opinion.
No matter how much credit he made, he couldn't have a heart with Ancient Race, and he would definitely stand on the side of the clouds.
This is beyond doubt.
Just like the idea of Ren Baqian in the land of the heavens, they also believe that Ren Baqian will surely draw together to form his own power.
However, Lin Mengsheng's starting point is much lower than that of Ren Baqian, probably the difference between the 18th floor and the basement.
Everyone thought that Lin Mengsheng would be fancy, and as a result, the female emperor has not called him before, and it is no different from their treatment.
and moreLin Mengsheng said.
In fact, he was also guessing the thoughts of the female emperor, and he also had some ideas, but he did not say it.
Everyone looks different, and this is the word "etc."
This Lin Mengsheng is no different.
All the way, everyone agrees that his talents are good, but everyone does not feel that he is much worse. This seems even more so. He has no way of doing the same with himself.
While everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside, and a young boy like a book boy rushed in: "Don't you, Mr. Lin, the emperor wrote the book, please drop it!"
The crowd immediately understood that it was the former emperor of the cloud, their former boss.
Lin Mengsheng's eyes lit up: "What time?"
"Now, before going to the palace, everyone outside is passing! Going now can catch up. ”
Lin Mengsheng’s face showed a smile: “I’m going to call us tomorrow.”
"How did Mr. Lin know?"Someone asked immediately.
Some people also have a thoughtful look.
The Emperor of the Clouds has been smashed for more than half a year, right? Everyone was careful to inquire about these days, but did not find any useful news.
At this point, the sudden drop of the news, this is a good show!
It was a good show for Da Yao and the people who went out to see the clouds. I didn’t show the meaning to myself and others.
"Mr. Lin, do you want to see it?"A young man asked.
"Let's go, I won't go."Lin Mengsheng shook his head.
This is the carnival of Ancient Race and the end of the era.
From then on, the cloud has completely become history.
Even if he hates to hate Chen Dongsheng and Zheng Chengyu again, he is still a cloud man.
Then everyone spread out in twos and threes, and someone returned to the room with a sad look on his face.
Some people remained calm and went to the palace.
As Lin Mengsheng thought, this is a carnival of Ancient Race.
Even before half a year ago, Izumo was already occupied by the whole territory.
The descending form of the Emperor of the Clouds seems to be of no use. Whether he surrenders or not, the cloud has become history.
In fact, in many people's minds, the emperor of Izumo represents the cloud.
The Emperor of the Clouds submitted the declining table in front of the palace, which represented the surrender of the cloud.
……
Ren Baqian accompanied the female emperor on the palace tower, gave up half a position and looked down at the man below.
Now he is in the costume of the Emperor of the Clouds.
After all, let him wear a prison uniform and put on a drop watch, some of which are not good-looking. Although everyone knows that he is the emperor of the cloud, but if he has lost the suit, he will be missing a lot of things.
This is probably the last time he wore it.
"With the weight of Yaodi, the division of the crusade, the strategy is like God, the authority is not…The thickness of Yaodi, Deze people, I dare not…"
Chen Dongsheng stood in the square in front of the palace, and the voice spread throughout the audience through a loudspeaker.
From the clothes of Chen Dongsheng to the position of the drop, Chen Dongsheng fell in front of the palace, the female emperor was taken down in the city, and there was a loudspeaker. All this was naturally arranged by Ren Baqian.
Even the drop table, Ren Baqian helped him polish a few points.
With the acquaintance of Chen Dongsheng’s appearance, Chen Xie Yiwen.This sentence, the cloud has completely fallen.
In the middle of the city, it is the wild cheers that resound through the sky.
On the evening of the same day, a grand dinner was held in the Imperial Palace. The two old scorpions of Tong Zhenye and Qinchuan took off their brilliance, revealing the muscles of one body, and the skin around the waist was in the field.
Hongwu stripped off his upper body and licked Ren Baqian's neck to give him ten pounds of two pots.
"Oh…Hey…I'm gonnaHey…Drowning…AHEM!Before Ren Bqian passed out, he firmly believed that Hongwu was definitely deliberately under the black hand.
My eyes looked at the female emperor for help, only to see that the female emperor was drinking herself, and from time to time she looked at herself with a smile.
It seems that I see her respected people and their husbands together to make wine, so that she is very happy.
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