Even Concubine Wu saw that the world of Daqi is in turmoil and may collapse at any time.

Chen Shou sighed and said, "It's internal and external troubles, and internal and external troubles."

With a bang, Concubine Wu knocked off Chen Shou's big hand that slid towards his calf, and said with a blushing face: "If you have internal and external troubles, can you take the opportunity to bully the imperial concubine?"

"Where did the word bullying come from? I didn't have time to love it." Chen Shou said with a saliva. He looked at Concubine Wu's angering expression and couldn't help but become ignorant, and his heart felt even more itchy.

Concubine Wu had never seen such a good-looking person. She was like a dog-skin plaster. She couldn't even feel annoying, so she could only stare at her outside and said, "Can you want some face?"

She raised her legs gently, and a hard thing was touched at the base of her legs. It was warm through her pants. She couldn't help but frightened her in her heart. The little thief looked handsome, but there was so fierce.

Suddenly, Concubine Wu's expression turned, reached out to his face and twisted it lightly, and giggled, "Look at Ji Luo, do you want me to make the decision? Let Your Majesty give it to you, and you can also be a prince-in-law?"

Chen Shou keenly noticed the dangerous aura, full of desire to survive, shook his head and said, "I only like the Empress. If you give it to me, you will save my life."

Concubine Wu's expression slowed down and she was overjoyed, but she had no good face on her face. She snorted coldly, "Come here, I am tired, please take a nap in my house."

Chen Shou quickly retreated and stood in the far hall, with a regular and ministerial manner, but the servants stared at their eyes and murmured in words, looking at the mouth, most of them were mumbling.

The palace maids entered one after another, lowered their heads, and stepped forward to serve Concubine Wu.

"Empress, I will leave."

"Let's go." Concubine Wu waved her hand, looking proud.

With a stomach full of depression, Chen Shou left the summer palace. Concubine Wu wanted to refuse and welcome him every time, which made her feel itchy.

After leaving the summer palace, Chen Shou suddenly thought that Concubine Wu and the princess were afraid all night, where is Li Lingfeng?

I am relying on the troops of Xiliang. If I don’t go to comfort me, it will be unreasonable.

Chen Shou thought, while lowering his head, he walked to the carriage. Zhao Hong sat in the carriage with a dog-tail grass in his arms. When he saw him coming, he vomited and came down and asked, "Sir, where are you going?"

Chen Shou patted his shoulder and said, "Go to the East Palace."

Zhao Hong laughed while getting on the carriage: "Sir, you're so hardworking, running around..."

Chen Shou lay lazily in the carriage and said indifferently: "It would be fine if I worked hard, but unfortunately, I only account for half of the word "work hard".

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Hedong is located in Qiankun Bay, the Yellow River section of the Qin and Jin Grand Canyon, Hukou Waterfall, Yumenkou (Gu Longmen) to the east of the Stork Tower.

This place is the origin of Chinese civilization. It is the hometown of Yao, Shun and Yu. Because it is east of the Yellow River, this place is called Hedong in ancient times. The "Shangshu" records "Yao Capital Pingyang", so it is also known as "Tang Yao's Old Land".

Therefore, the old man's legendary Nuwa family refined stones and repaired the sky, Shennong family tasted hundreds of herbs, Yugong moved mountains, Jingwei reclaimed seas, and Shun cultivated Lishan, all of which happened here.

A sudden autumn flood caused the already disrepaired river embankment to collapse. The inaction of officials from various places and the powerful Hedong took the opportunity to make money from the national crisis, making the situation even more corrupt.

After Zhang Zhengyuan arrived here, he rescued a large number of refugees, but the root of the disaster was not the officials and the powerful, but the continuous collapse of the river bank.

Countless people were corpses all over the field, and the aura of despair filled the sky above the mountains.

In a valley, it is midnight, and the already dim environment is even darker because of the thick fog.

These refugees were not messy, but stood there quietly, with their hands hanging down, as if they were looking forward to something.

They were covered in white cloth, and the leaders were even wearing white clothes. The atmosphere in the whole valley was very strange.

A strong man in plain training suit walked over and said respectfully to another man on the ground: "Master, you are all ready." When the man bowed, a white lotus appeared on his cuffs.

"Then let's start." The leader turned around, wearing a wide robe, unable to see his face clearly.

The valley was full of people in white, no one spoke, only the sound of torches burning.

"Everyone," the leader's eyes slowly swept across the people in the yard, "You are all backbones of the sect. Whether you can succeed in the major event today is up to you." The leader paused and said solemnly, "The mud is opened from chaos, and the white lotus appears as a prosperous era."

"White lotus saves the world, and all people turn over!" The white-clothed people in the valley whispered slogans in a low voice, and their low voices gathered together, which meant that wild beasts were crying low.

These people were wielding weapons, some were bamboo guns, some were shoulder poles, and even axes, kitchen knives, and iron pots...

After they walked out of the valley, each of them followed a long line.

Niu Er was going to a village, and many of his subordinates were from the village.

Niu Er led his people into the familiar village and broke into the door from house to house.

"Who! What are you doing!" The man who had just gotten up from the bed looked at the dark shadows who broke into the room in shock.

"White lotus saves the world, all people turn over, come and do great things with me." Niu Ershu held a kitchen knife and pointed the knife at the man.

Hearing that it was the voice of the neighbors, the person on the bed cursed: "Niu Er, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you crazy here?"

"Noisy." Niu Er snorted coldly, stepped forward quickly, stabbed the man in his hand into the body, pulled it out and stabbed it several times in a row. The man staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

The tyrannical cry of murder made him feel good. He had long been unhappy about this person. He relied on the ink in his belly to see people with a little bit of ink, and always looked higher than the top in the village.

Soon, the people in the village were driven outside, and the ignited torches shone on their panicked faces.

"White Lotus saves the world, will you surrender?" Niu Er was so energetic that he pointed to his former neighbors and asked fiercely.

"Niu Er, what are you doing?" an old man asked.

Niu Er recognized his second uncle and stepped forward and slashed. All the villagers were so scared that they were trembling.

Niu Er was crazy and even killed his uncle. Even the beasts were not so inhumane. Many common people were frightened and were forced to take up their weapons and follow the crowd.

The same thing happened everywhere, and special White Lotus Sects were either bewitching or threatening. Many people began to follow with kitchen knives and wooden sticks. When there were too many people, they began to shout slogans in the shelter.

"White lotus saves the world, and all people turn over." The voice is getting louder and louder, and more and more people are getting louder.
Chapter completed!