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Chapter 662

The whole journey was speechless.

Although the two of them seemed to have nothing to do, they were actually a little embarrassed.

At dusk and sunset, the solitary swans and the setting clouds fly together. At this time, the ancient capital is the most beautiful.

But Zhou Jian had no chance to take a breath. As soon as he arrived at the palace, all kinds of trivial matters due to the suspension of the court came one after another.

"Report!"

"Your Majesty, there are twenty-seven documents from the Ministry of Industry, which need to be answered by the Governor."

"Report, there are hundreds of policies of the Ministry of Rites, and the governor needs to come forward to deal with them."

"Report, report to each state government, need to be received by the cabinet adults."

"Report, Jingcheng Mall..."

"..."

This is just the tip of the iceberg. As the political center of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it manages all the major events in the world!

Every department has a heavy responsibility.

And every minister has to meet every day and deal with many things, which cannot all be done in the palace.

You can imagine what a big mess it was when the imperial court was half-suspended!

In just one day, trouble broke out.

From the officialdom to the private sector, all kinds of things happen frequently.

Without the leadership of the cabinet ministers, the group is leaderless, and the people below are in chaos. The implementation of policy priorities is one step to the left and one step to the right.

The emperor Zhou Jian was forced to grit his teeth and shoulder the heavy burden.

Qin Huairou couldn't bear to eat the dinner he made by himself, so he led his people to put out fires everywhere. From the west of the capital to the east of the capital, his legs became weak, his voice became hoarse, and he had shed a year's worth of sweat!

At Youshi, he finally returned to the palace.

But he immediately had to meet with various ministers and officials who had returned to Beijing to report on their duties. This was inevitable.

People lined up directly from the Purple Palace to the square.

There were torches everywhere, and the amount of work was huge. The entire palace was almost awake all night.

Zhou Jian was furious, and the sound of smashing things was everywhere, because the chaos was getting bigger and bigger. Without the hundreds of leading ministers in the court, the whole place was a mess.

Purple Gold Palace is so lively.

To the south of the capital, there is a mountain that is very high. You can overlook the lights of thousands of houses in the capital.

The night wind blew against my face, blowing the billowing corners of my black clothes.

Tuoba Bodhisattva reappeared, standing on the boulder, like a ghost in the dark night.

He wears a bamboo hat on his head and a smiling Bodhisattva mask on his face, which is extremely scary!

Compared with the former master of the black market, he is obviously more difficult to deal with.

"Helmsman!"

"It's been almost two days, and the effect seems to be not good. Only a few unknown people were burned to death in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and none of Huo En and others died. I'm afraid it didn't meet expectations!" Wu Ya said.

Tuoba Bodhisattva seemed to be smiling but not smiling, looking closely at the palace in the distance, and said calmly: "There is no hurry."

"The emperor cannot hold on for long. I am secretly pushing it. Things are happening all over the place. Sooner or later, the Palace of Supreme Harmony will be unblocked, and the ministers will definitely come out to do things."

"Otherwise, Dazhou will really be in chaos."

"Once these people are forced out, they will be easily executed."

"But I have to say that the emperor's luck was a bit too good. This did not cause him any big losses and allowed him to protect people."

As he spoke, he was very confident, confident that he could force him to unblock him and then assassinate him.

Wu Ya did not dare to say anything more, and said respectfully: "Then, helmsman, do you want to continue?"

"Of course!" Tuoba Bodhisattva's cold eyes darkened.

"You can go back to Buzhuang tomorrow and start a new round."

"This time, it's not just targeted at the senior officials of Dazhou, but also at the middle and lower levels. I want to see how he can take the punch I've gained over the past ten years!"

Wu Ya nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"Captain, there is one more thing. The remnants of the Tiandihui have gathered together and are on their way to the capital."

"But after inquiries from various parties, Wei Shuqi seems to be alive and his whereabouts are unknown!" He looked solemnly.

Tuoba Bodhisattva narrowed his eyes and suddenly became sharp.

He was very vigilant and turned back coldly.
Chapter completed!
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