The majestic palace tells the prosperity of Daqi back then.

The Hu people went south and led beasts to eat people. Emperor Tang fled. The northern people were like meat sheep, and the fishy smell was everywhere, which was terrible.

Heroes will emerge in troubled times. Emperor Taizu emerged from nowhere to expel the Tartars and restore the Central Plains. His achievements can be expressed in the sun and the moon, and he will not let Mount Tai be.

Unfortunately, the hero's life was short, and the Daqi generation after that was not as good as the other. There were all kinds of problems with the royal family, but Daqi was the only one who was so keen on getting the prince and the prince.

Starting from Prince Fufeng, I was afraid of my son, causing the royal family to wither and power to fall.

The internal struggle of the royal family is getting more and more ruthless. Now the imperial court looks like a sense of emptiness and weakness.

Chen Shou looked at the setting sun, and the iron ringing ringing in the Taoist temple not far away came to his ears, and suddenly felt a little panicked.

The problem of Daqi is far from being a Hedong, but it has rotted into bones and expanded into limbs and bones.

From the smoky court to the corruption, the scattered areas are also the scattered inside.

Behind him, a beautiful woman in a palace dress wearing a silver-white silk-faced and thin pleated skirt, with her head lowered, her eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and her face was extremely beautiful. The tall and soft pair were as soft as spring water, trembling slightly under the silk clothes, rippling with a plump flesh.

On her raised wrist, she was wearing a few gold bracelets covered with gems, shining with golden light and nobleness.

The palace beauty saw Chen Shou holding the railing back and said softly: "What are you looking at?"

Chen Shou knew it was Li Lingfeng. Since the last time he confessed to his love and kissed, the beauty temporarily forgot her sister. She put aside some guilt and was much happier when she was with Chen Shou.

Chen Shou sighed and said, "Now the storm is in turmoil, the world is about to be in chaos, it is like a stone standing against a mountain. It is a matter of time before the collapse. Unfortunately, I am still alone, so how can I protect you sisters at that time?"

When Li Lingfeng heard that he treated himself and Ling Yue together, he felt sweet and said with a blushing face: "Who wants you to protect me? Our family is different from you. We want people, there are horses and horses. It's not like you, a poor boy."

Seeing that she could joke with him now, Chen Shou felt a lot of relief. He didn't want to watch a great beauty sad about this and that all day long. He was so miserable and miserable.

"Okay, you look down on others. Sooner or later, I, a poor boy, will let you have a young lady with a horse dismount and have a horseless one with me."

Although Li Lingfeng didn't understand what it meant, she thought it was not a good thing and spat secretly.

Outside the hall of the East Palace, Li Lingfeng did not dare to show her intimacy with Chen Shou. Since this little thief has been teasing people, he has become a gentleman again, which makes Li Lingfeng angry and itchy.

She moved slowly, looking at the shadow on the ground, her head rubbing against each other.

After walking these few steps, Li Lingfeng seemed to have run a few miles, her face was blushing, and her heart was pounding. A hazy halo appeared on her pretty face under the setting sun. Her soft neck was raised, and a little red lips were like a pill. The tied hair bun was soft and tilted to one side, revealing all kinds of charm.

Unfortunately, Chen Shou still didn't look back and could not see this beautiful scene. He raised his eyes to the distance and said with his hands behind his back: "The troubled times are not easy to play with... If it can stop the troubled times, it will be great!"

Not far from the ground at his feet, in the dark secret room, a voice came out: "Have you noticed it?"

"Master, all are ready."

"Okay...When the Lantern Festival, we will burn this mess and clean it up."

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Outside Jinyang City, Baicai's bandit camp, the leader wearing white robes looked coldly at the four people kneeling on the ground.

"It is them who believed the words of those Taoists, deviated from the Buddha's mother and blasphemed the White Lotus!"

The four people on the ground all looked at the so-called leader in front of them with fire-breathing eyes.

"I don't even dare to show my true face, and I'll save the world, I'll spoil it!"

"I'm blind. I believed your lies at the beginning. You are just a group of mysterious thieves who hide their heads and tails. Sooner or later, they will be caught and peeled and cramped!"

...

"Shut up! You dare to shout, beat me!" Several whips slapped in the air, making the four people burst into pieces, but no one begs for mercy.

With hatred eyes, he stared at the man in a white robe wearing a ghostly and demonic mask.

"Dog thief, demon monk!"

The four of them are father and son, and their family has a lot of wealth. Like many other small landlords in Hedong, they keep many farmers on weekdays.

I knew one day that they believed the words of a monk who came to stay. After hearing his instigation, they began to believe in the White Lotus Buddha Mother.

Since then, the family’s property has become less and less, and all the money and property has been contributed to the Buddha Mother.

It was not until the autumn flood in Hedong that the White Lotus Sect began to rebel. The young sister who was not married at home saw that something was wrong and mentioned her father and brother.

"Why do you want to put your whole family in for this? Rebellion is a crime to kill the nine clans."

The father and son no longer believed in religion. They thought that there was such an incense, and they did not ask for the money they had originally spent, so that they could get together and part.

Who knew that these White Lotus Sects called their little sister a heretic demon and beat her to death. The skull was made into magic tools, and the beautiful human skin was peeled off bit by bit and used as a canvas.

It was late at night and the moon was as bright as frost. Wails came from the tent, accompanied by cruel grin and chanting of scriptures.

The man in white robe and masked had never said a word from beginning to end. His eyes were staring at the tortured four people, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. It was like a Buddha statue, without any human emotional fluctuations.

A man holding a whip whipped for a while, and saw that the people on the ground were no longer struggling, he lost interest. He bent over and came to the white-robed leader and smiled flatteringly:

"Master, Jinyang City is too high, we really can't attack, so why don't we continue to fight the small county town."

The leader shook his head indifferently and never spoke. The people around him continued to torture the father and son on the ground.

"I don't move anymore, just pull it out and bury it." said a backbone of the sect.

His expression was not as flattering as the bandit just now, but more respect or respect.

He had come into contact with the White Lotus Sect more affairs and knew more about the situation in the sect, so he became more and more awe.

The leader in front of him is already a person in heaven in the eyes of ordinary believers.

However, there are as many as thirteen of the sects in the sects, all of which are the same masks and white robes. They are scattered in every corner of the world, developing believers and spreading doctrines. Above the sect leaders, there is the Buddha Mother, and the top, there is the God of Savior who has never appeared before.
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