Chapter 568

Time flies, and in a flash it is lost.

The darkness passed, and the dawn came again.

The golden sunshine sprinkles from the sky, and everything is shining with a golden color. The warm sunshine, when it rises in the morning, has wantonly sent out the hot heat. It is the best warm day in so many days.

And in the brilliant golden light, the light red on the decoration of the northern Mu imperial city of Shengjing reflects the golden light, and sends out the jubilation in the solemnity.

As empress dowager Xiao was assassinated, the state banquet should not be too heavy and festive, with simplicity as the keynote.

However, in the Chenglan palace, which is set as the main banquet place, the servants and maids are weaving, and everyone has a smile on his face.

In that year, the northern herdsman had never been so rich. The officials of the Ministry of officials, the Ministry of officials and the Ministry of households had already taken over all of them.

So many people went, and the news came that it was still far away. There were too many food and grass, cattle and sheep, and they couldn't walk fast at all for a while, so they couldn't come back for the new year.

However, it really can't affect their good mood. When the food, cattle, sheep and gold are in the palace and the northern herdsmen are in it, even the servants and maids will surely have a large amount of money.

I really hope that the slower they go, the better. Then the more things they have, the more money they have every year.

Therefore, although the Empress Dowager was assassinated this year, everything should be solemn and simple, but it does not affect the mood of all people in the palace at all.

A suppressed joy.

And in this repressed joy, a kind of dark tide is surging rapidly.

In exchange for bodyguards, the guard of Chenglan palace was fully taken over by the South courtyard hub, and all three palace gates were replaced by the people in the South courtyard hub.

All the guards and guards in the imperial palace were replaced by soldiers and horses at the South courtyard hub.

The imperial city is closed at night. All the people are not allowed to go out. All the civilians are not allowed to light fireworks on the grounds that the Empress Dowager was assassinated this year.

One by one changes, rapid changes, undercurrent surging.

Everything is hot and noisy on the surface, but it can't be concealed from many bright people. Naturally, I saw the murderous opportunity under it.