North Palace.

    The atmosphere is very depressing.

    In the past, the temple people everywhere had already disappeared without a trace. Only a few female officials walked under the corridor, but they also looked in a hurry and didn''t dare to stay in place.

    Lu Li held an iron halberd, hung a refined ring head knife around his waist, rode a black maned horse and guarded outside the hall with Zhao Yun, like a door god.

    Speaking of it, the little emperor is also a poor man.

    Although expensive

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