Chapter 289

On the first day of the New Year, the sun hanging in vain was hanging over the blue of the Forbidden City, and the cold light was shining. Each roof of more than 9,000 palaces flashed like a silver mirror.

In the warm pavilion, Emperor Jiajing stood up and paced slowly.

Next to Zhu Hongpan Dragon Pillar, there are two precious plum blossoms, a pot of green plum, and a pot of jade butterfly plum. This morning, he just sent a warm car from the grass bridge this morning.

There are also unlimited and charming peony in graceful and luxurious. In the early morning, in the morning, the color will be changed at noon.

Emperor Jiajing has never paid attention to these flowers and plants that have been cultivated.

Many things in the Daming Dynasty are like these flowers and plants, which are the top priority for the people below, and he doesn't even know.

For example, divine religion.

Starting from Zhu Yuanzhang, the Ming Dynasty has set up a local Division in the local area.

After the value of the value game, Xia Guo also had a similar system. Zheng Qing was one of the persons in charge of the Mingcheng player incident before. With the S-level "beasts", he was promoted.

Emperor Jiajing did not know about these evil things. Occasionally I heard that there was any evil god, and sent a decree. It won't be long before someone played, saying that the evil god had been destroyed.

Jin Yiwei paired with the imperial decree, and there was no demon path to survive.

"Since this divine religion is a cult, why not get rid of it?" Emperor Jiajing said.

"His Majesty," Shao Yuanjie replied, "The divine education is headed by the Emperor Tianhou, followed by the five -day king.

Emperor Jiajing remembered this.

Wang Shouren did have a calm thought, and Tian Erzhou's rebellion rewarded the Jie Jie Shu, and said that he said that he had "forever for hundreds of years" and "half -effective" and "half -effective".

What did I write on my play?

‘Nearly exaggerated fraud, there is a faith in faith, Envection’ s inverted, scared of injury ’, scolded him for a meal.

"Wang Shouren said that he had been suffering from the sufferings of the two and Guangxi in the past century. How did the divine religion come out now?"

"His Majesty Shengming." Shao Yuanjie, Tao Zhongwen said at the same time.

Shao Yuanjie looked at Emperor Jiajing and said, "His Majesty, Li Changye?"

Emperor Jiajing was silent again. He paced to the beside the incense burner and held his hands behind him.

Ambergris is clear and elegant.

"Your Majesty," Shao Yuanjie took a step closer. "Li Changye didn't know what method of finding, and he could use evil laws in the Forbidden City. Most of them came from his hands."

"Tao Zhongwen, talk about your views." Emperor Jiajing faced the two.

Tao Zhongwen gave a gift: "Poor Tao dare not conclude that the harem headless evil spirits do, but his suspicion is the biggest. In addition, this person is indeed the emperor of the gods."

"Huang Jin?"

"Back to the master," Huang Jing said carefully, "Slave is a common person. There is no talent for cultivating Dan Dan.

He glanced at Emperor Jiajing's face and said:

"This is nothing more than three possibilities. First, Li Zhenren does; second, coincidence; Three people want to frame Li Zhenren."

"Silled?" Shao Yuanjie looked at Huang Jin.

Shao Yuanjie is heername, but Huang Jin is not afraid of him. Who is more powerful between the two?

"I have to talk about evidence in everything. Even if Li Changye is the emperor, it can't prove that he wants to harm me." Emperor Jiajing put his right hand on Ding Er.

"Your Majesty-" Shao Yuanjie shouted.

Tao Zhongwen's face is not very good.

Even if the mana can be used in the palace, they have a dragon vein in the body.

The key is that Emperor Jiajing is willing to shoot them. This is the key.

"deliver an imperial order."

Huang Jin bent down his waist and made a washed posture.

Shao Yuanjie, Tao Zhongwen then bowed.

"Let the fairy Hou destroy the divine religion and hit the divine religion five days into the town Fishi."

Emperor Jiajing was still willing to give Li Changye a chance, or in other words, Emperor Jiajing himself was unwilling to let this opportunity.

Shao Yuanjie has a set of praying for the rain. Tao Zhongwen is good at the evil alfalfa, but no one can let him cultivate the longevity.

"In addition," Emperor Jiajing also said, "Tao Zhenren wiped out the evil spirits, Jin Youfu and Little Insurance, enjoying Zhengyi Lulu, hosting Lingji Palace."

"His Majesty!" Tao Zhongwen quickly saluting.

Li Changye has no other thoughts. If there is, Emperor Jiajing will let Shao Yuan Festival, Tao Zhongwen sent him on the road.

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At night, the sky was snowing again.

The prosperity of the prostitute industry in the Ming Dynasty, according to the record of Lin Xiyuan during the Jiajing period: "Today, the two Jingjiu Street (prostitutes) to tens of thousands of."

On the Qinhuai River in Nanjing, paddle sounds, splendid splendid.

Jinling Bayan, Dong Xiaowan, Li Xiangjun, Liu Ru, Chen Yuanyuan and others know in the future.

Another Beijing teacher is naturally not bad.

At this time, the green buildings were brightly lit, the eaves bucket, and the row, Yingying Yanyan was endless.

The snow is diverse, and the combination of quietness and fun is stunned.

"Dear Dada, slower!"

"Give a slave, get a little bit lost!"

"Don't go down, how many cold days, how many urine you have, drowned in the slave, swallowed you, save cold, warm up and freeze."

There are also elegant.

One placket is open, and the drunken man, listening to Qu'er, drunk eyes and obscure the prostitute's graceful song and dance.

"The Emperor Ming gave the Emperor Tianda, to catch us, and he dared to be happy in the Beijing Division."

"There are three major things in the world, ascending the throne to be an emperor, crossing the adult immortal, and looking at the beauty of drunk eyes." The chic man crossed a sloppy pink skirt woman and kissed her face.

I can only look at the beauty drunk. "

"Ah, hate ~" The woman held her chest.

The handsome man's strange hand was pressed, and the woman's strength was to refuse to welcome, not like stopping, but more like holding his hand to help him rub himself.

The chic man laughed, and he said to the singer while he was happy.

The sound of zither, the pipa's tone changed, the green skirt girl sang:

"At first sight, I was shy, Yuyi Yun sent a lot of intentions. I saw her charming, thousands of enchanting, and gentle twist."

The smart man hooked the men's shoulder of the pink skirt in his right hand, stretched out from the collar, and patted his knees with his left hand, enjoying his knees, very enjoyable, extremely chic.

Yu Di scholar sat down and poured a bowl of wine for himself.

There was a drunk trouble outside the door, and the voice was far away.

"Are you really afraid?" The scholar Yu Di said.

"What are you afraid of?" The chic man grabbed a whole roast chicken with his left hand, even the skin, with meat, and bone with bones. "I have trained it into a thunderbolt god, and the seven birds are swords in their hands.

The change of endless changes, the position of the emperor, Li Changye's hairy boy can sit, the grandfather can't sit? "

"Grandpa is going to go very well today!"

"Tongshu first hooks the words, and the love is secretly in the heart. Remember in your heart. Heart ~" The voice of the green skirt girl trembled, and it seemed to be scared by the scene in front of her.

The sound of zheng, the pipa is fast and slow, don't have a mood.

The scholar Yu Di looked at the scene in front of him, and it seemed a little drunk.

"Is it played?" As soon as the curtain was lifted, the incense wind blew, and a beautiful woman in the exposed appearance came out of thin air.

"Xia'er came just right, play together!" The chic man moved while greeted.

The beautiful woman took a sip, spitting on the man's face, and the man was not annoyed. Instead, she laughed and stretched out her hand.

The woman named Xiaer sat down next to Yu Di, and leaned softly in his arms.

The two husbands and wives are close, admiring the chic man tossed, and if they have nothing to rub on the other side, they have a burst of ecstasy.

After a while, the chic man pulled out and sat back.

Fan skirt women are usually lying there when they die, they are really dead, their eyes are only white, her tongue is softly stretched out of her mouth.

"Didn't you die yet?" The chic man drank a sip of wine and thirst, wiped his mouth with Xiaer's skirt.

Xia'er's complexion, pulled his skirt, glanced at him in vain.

The scholar Yu Di said lightly: "The more you live, the more afraid of death-"

A black light wave, the knife swept over.
To be continued...