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Chapter 110: Song Huaijin is still alive!

When Master Li heard this, he immediately went out to watch. He felt anxious and entered the palace in the middle of the night.

He himself knew that what Guanliang people lacked was faith. His hard work over the past ten years will be completely overwhelmed by the grand occasion of the golden dragon rain.

When he arrived, Lu Jinchen happened to come back from Lingchunlou and was asking the eunuch to untidy the clothes. When he saw Master Li coming, he immediately changed his face and greeted him with a smile:

"Taishou, what's the important thing? Is it worth your time to come here in the middle of the night?"

Master Li looked unhappy and kept his face calm and did not salute.

"Okay, it seems that you don't even want to pretend to be with me today. Everyone, please step back."

Lu Jinchen waved his hand and reported to his servants left and right, turned around and sat on the chair, casually picked up a cup of tea and took a sip: "Did you also notice the crisis?"

Master Li snorted and laughed: "Didn't the emperor see it? The golden dragon appears and the emperor comes. I'm afraid you can't do it anymore."

"Hahahaha, Master Li was joking." Lu Jinchen laughed unrestrainedly: "I can't enjoy my glory and wealth, can't you be able to keep your rights and status?"

"Hmph, I am a true master, and I am naturally different from you, a fake guy!"

"It is because I am a fake man who lets you control it for so long."

Lu Jinchen did not show any weakness at all. He reached out and placed the teacup on the table, making a crisp "click" sound, which shocked Mr. Li's heart trembled and his body shook.

"If the real daughter of the late emperor appears, how long do you think you can be rampant? Do you dare to openly kill the lord? Then can you still stay in Guanliang City? So, it's useless for you to provoke me, because we are grasshoppers on the same rope."

Master Li's face turned pale. Lu Jinchen was obviously a wise man who lived here three years ago. He specially packaged it before he could become the emperor.

However, he could not deny that Lu Jinchen had a thorough understanding of the matter. If he had really wanted to seize the throne over the years, the military power he had might have been divided.

"What do you want to do?" Master Li finally collapsed, his eyes weakened, and he was even asking for help from Lu Jinchen.

"In this way, I will marry her back, kill her on the wedding night, and then you let me run away. You and I will have the best of both worlds, and it will be no useless to cooperate, what do you think?"

"this……"

"Master Li." Lu Jinchen smiled and said, "I am just a wise man, and I am a person of apocalypse. I only seek glory for the rest of my life, and I really don't want to get involved in your internal struggles."

Master Li finally nodded: "Okay, I'll pick her up tomorrow and do what you said!"

The next day, the sunlight fell from the top of the head.

Song Huaijin was lying peacefully in the house, her white clothes were messy, her forehead was white, and her lips were bright red, but she was so beautiful that she was thrilling.

It is like an immortal who has just fallen into the mortal world, and his delicate appearance contains the power that can subvert the times.

She put her clothes together, got up and went out, and was about to greet Master Li, but she saw a group of women outside dressed up, made up, and made up...

Even the whole house was completely renewed and completely changed.

Yang Tao "sitted up in a dying illness" last night and was pulled by Master Li's subordinates to do all this.

Master Li said that the new emperor saw the golden dragon here and wanted to find the lost daughter of the old emperor, so today he came to find the woman in person.

Everyone knows that the Golden Dragon descended at Lingchun Tower last night, but they don’t know which room it arrived. If anyone can choose this time, the new emperor will definitely marry him first and give up the imperial power.

Yang Tao tightly held the handkerchief in her hand and pretended to be the daughter of the late emperor. This was her last hope now, and she must not let it go!

She tried hard to forgot the new emperor's sword draw last night. With Master Li's secret operation, she would definitely stand out from all the women.

As long as the people in the world recognize her as the daughter of the late emperor, will she be afraid of the new emperor? Will she be afraid of Song Huaijin?

At that time, the entire Guanliang City will be hers, and she can become the king of Guanliang.

Thinking of this, her confidence increased a lot and her steps became more stable.

Song Huaijin quickly integrated into a large group of people and could not tell anything unique.

Depend on!

Song Huaijin clenched her fists hard. All the costumes she made had been made last night, and she was completely ruined.

She had planned a stunning debut for a long time!

She followed everyone to the hall, and then she found Lu Jinchen sitting in the main seat, with Xiahou Lingyu standing on the left who had not left the mansion for a long time, and Mr. Li with a beard standing on the right.

Master Li expressed his surprise first: "What's going on? Why do you dress so similarly today?"

"Master Li is really old and is so dazzled. Everyone still has a crescent mark on their left hand. I don't know who made it, so they deliberately confused the royal family!"

The voice of Xiahou Lingyu Dao echoed in a clear and spiritual echoed throughout the hall. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that she was the one who was squeezing against Master Li.

Master Li didn't realize it and turned to look at Yang Tao: "Where is Mom Liu? Why is she not here today?"

"My mother Liu was shocked when she saw the arrival of the golden dragon yesterday. The elderly are in poor health and are still lying in the house and unable to get off the bed."

While Yang Tao answered politely, she thought about Liu's mother tied to the house by her, and became more and more confident in today's selection.

Liu's mother was not present, a young princess and an emperor without real power. In the end, this Guanliang was not her and Master Li's belonging to her?

"Then today, you will explain why everyone's clothes and makeup are the same?"

"I don't know this young lady at night." Yang Tao said as she helped Master Li:

"The girl in the folk dressed like this yesterday. Suddenly, she saw the golden dragon falling on the roof. She was so unacceptable that she fainted and woke up early in the morning. Everyone became this dressed like this."

"What do you mean is that the golden dragon circling on your roof?"

Yang Tao lowered her head and responded to "yes", and she could not hide her joy on her face. She continued: "The girl in the folk suspects that today someone colluded with the entire Lingchunlou, intending to imitate the girl in the folk and confuse the public."

"Oh? Then who do you think it is?" Mr. Li continued to ask slowly. He himself didn't know who the daughter of the late emperor was, but no matter who it was, he would not admit it.

Controlling a chosen daughter with a firm belief is much more laborious than controlling a star fruit.

"The folk girl believes that the true dragon and the ghost are with each other. If someone really has such great ability, it probably exceeds the scope of living people." Yang Tao said, and raised her hand to point at Song Huaijin in the middle of the crowd:

"It's her! If the girl remembers correctly, Master Li just held a funeral for Song Huaijin a few days ago, and Princess Lingyu also rewarded her with many items.

But today a dead man appeared here intact!"

As soon as Yang Tao said this, the women around him immediately dodged a large open space with Song Huaijin as the center.

Last night, many women didn't know that Song Huaijin was back. When they saw the person who was resurrected from the dead stood proudly, he immediately lost his soul.

Song Huaijin? Why is she here?

They clearly saw that the paper money was sending her to the funeral, how could a living person crawl out of the coffin and stand here well?

"Why is Song Huaijin here?"

"Can't it be that the soul is unwilling to accept it? Who will come back and find someone to seek his life?"

"Oh my God, isn't that the last emperor's daughter very dangerous? Who is it? Find it out quickly and everyone will protect her."

When Master Li's eyes fell on Song Huaijin's face, he almost collapsed to the ground in fright.

What's going on? I clearly saw that she was entrusted into the coffin, but the Imperial Guard returned the mass grave and burned only a pile of ashes.

Why can she come back?

At this moment, Song Huaijin had a pale face, a red lips, a thrilling beauty, and a strong aura.

The white body shows no popularity, like a banished immortal, or like a ghost crawling out of the depths of hell.

Lu Jinchen's expression remained unchanged, as if everything was expected. After last night's dazzled eyes, he knew that Master Li would definitely not trust him wholeheartedly, so he still had to go through some twists and turns to take back Song Huaijin.

Xiahou Lingyu looked happy, and strode forward to hold Song Huaijin's hand:

"That's great. You're not dead. I know you're not dead. Tell me quickly, is it my gold and silver that saved you?"

Song Huaijin smiled and said, "The princess is a clever idea. As expected, the Imperial Guard was not honest and pried open the lid of the coffin and stole the treasure, so I could survive."

"That mass grave fire...?"

"I released it, and I burned the Imperial Guard who was not clean."

As soon as this sentence was released, the audience miraculously quieted down. Everyone took a breath of cold air, looking at Song Huaijin like a ghost.
Chapter completed!
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