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summer
Author: North Shore Guest
Chapter one: monarch and minister
Updated 2009-10-915: 54: 06 words: 3 185.
In the 19th year of Xiafa, it was early spring. Lush, the capital of the Yellow River, Anyi and Xia are located in the middle of the Yellow River basin from west to east.
Above the layers of streets and houses, the resplendent Yu Palace is high above, overlooking its subjects. Countless chariots and horses gathered in the square in front of the palace from all directions. Everyone is wearing white mourning cloth and grass, but there is no sadness on their faces, only indifference, because they are numb, which is caused by the self-protection consciousness naturally formed after decades of tyranny.
In front of the largest palace in the backyard of the palace, a four-year-old child stood in the garden with thin curved eyebrows, black eyes, a small and light nose, a cherry red mouth, exquisite jade ears and a dignified face. He silently looked at the princes and ministers kneeling in front of him. Some of them are afraid, some are crying, some are heartbroken, but no one cares anymore.
Four-year-old Xian Jie waved a wide gold sleeve, and a childish voice sounded: "Where is the courtesy officer?"
A drooping body crawled out of the crowd and fell at Yan Jie's feet.
"Call everybody, the first king died, and was buried on the seventh day. He chose ten thousand people and buried the first concubine in July. " Jay has no feelings in his eyes, just like a puppet without a soul.
"The Lord is virtuous." Ritual officer quivered toward the people behind back.
"Master, the first king died, leaving only one master. The first king entrusted an orphan to his courtiers and ordered them to help the Lord bring the seal to the temple as soon as possible. " A dark-skinned, middle-aged minister, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, crawled at the foot of the stairs and his eyes were bright. ...
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