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Chapter 790 Cover up the truth with the truth, wash it into a whiteboard number

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    When the matter came to this point, the deal with Prince Yun was completely over.

    There will be nothing else going on with Qin Yang in the future, but this time the transaction is quite pleasant, and the result is not bad. In addition, Prince Yun invited him to watch the enthronement ceremony, so Qin Yang was not in a hurry to leave.

    By the way, let's have a look at the excitement, and it's good to get acquainted.

    ?This time, the real deity who is serious is on the stage, and the vest in the middle is the same as if there is no cover. It can't be hidden, so the deity who is generous and generous will enter the battle.

    He is no longer the little fart of the past, and the deity himself appeared on the stage, which can be regarded as a test of his record, a test of his strength, and the most important thing is to witness it for himself.

    A hundred years ago, Qin Yang really wouldn't have thought about it. Within a hundred years, he would stir up wind and rain behind him, changing the world of both Daying and Dayan.

    He abolished the throne of Emperor Ying on Daying's side, and the old emperor on Dayan's side also destroyed it in his hands.

    Coupled with the high positions of the great emperors on both sides, he is behind to fuel the flames.

    Speaking of it, it is quite a sense of accomplishment.

    Dayan's original panic atmosphere has completely changed now, and it is full of festive flavors everywhere.

    Everyone has no choice, and sometimes it is the best choice. No one needs to fight to the death because of their positions, and they don¡¯t need to be afraid of being caught when they say a word because they are their own masters.

    Now there is only one Prince Yun, and only one new emperor who is about to take the throne, and everyone will be loyal to the new emperor.

    Dayan's internal struggles, factional disputes, and various problems left over from the past, not to mention all disappeared, but there are not many on the surface.

    When courtiers meet, they no longer just get annoyed while talking, but at most just laugh and say something strange.

    As a special guest, Qin Yang leaned on the pillar in the corner, happily listening to the bad mouths of the great onmyojis in the hall.

    Those guys are also talents, without a word of swearing, but they are full of popularity, Qin Yang grinned silly, thinking it was listening to cross talk.

    Originally, I wanted to lure these talents back to Dayan Dynasty Hall to talk about cross talk, but after thinking about it, I still forgot.

    Let them find trouble for Prince Yun here, if they really let them go back and stand there spraying wedding dresses, Qin Yang guessed that he would not be able to laugh.

    Time passed bit by bit, while Qin Yang was watching the excitement, he despised a group of idiots in Dayan Ritual Department in his heart, it was like asking a bunch of strong men to embroider, and those who did the work were called unprofessionals.

    It is understandable that the customs are different, but when it comes to ceremonies and the like, when you really need to use various sacrificial utensils and runes, there is not much difference between everyone.

    After looking at it for a while, Qin Yang felt uncomfortable all over. Don't look at it, and can't help but take another look to see if those guys have corrected themselves.

    In the end, seeing that the other party made more and more mistakes, Qin Yang couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward in person, and began to guide the people in Dayan's etiquette department to work.

    With Qin Yang's guidance, gradually, there was a trace of order in the chaos, and the progress accelerated a lot.

    The enthronement ceremony was held at the junction of the palace city and the outer city. People in the entire capital had the opportunity to witness the enthronement and coronation of Prince Yun.

    When everything was ready, Qin Yang was satisfied and drove away those officials from the Ministry of Rites who wanted to learn more. He found a comfortable place to lie down on the top of the tower and waited to watch the ceremony. Anyway, no one on Dayan¡¯s side dared to  Because of this little thing, what to say about him.

    A weak chicken is called courting death, and a master is called personality.

    Lying on the roof of the tower, Qin Yang squinted his eyes, unknowingly displayed his pupil technique, and glanced around. For some reason, Qin Yang always felt a little uneasy.

    Before the ceremony started, Qin Yang closed his eyes and went to discuss with the killer Qin Yang.

    "I always feel a little uneasy, as if something else is going to happen.

    The enthronement ceremony is getting closer and closer, and the uneasiness that surfaced from time to time has become more and more obvious. Something must happen, and we must have overlooked something.

    The old emperor must not be completely cold, and he must have something behind him, which we did not expect.  "

    Killer Qin Yang pushed the non-existent glasses, waved his hand, and a long list appeared beside him.

    "This is all the possibilities I have deduced, based on the various versions of the three body treasures in our hands, all the precedents we know, all the methods we know, and these as a reference.

    It can be deduced, but these are all photographed. That Prince Yun, who has been the suzerain of the Big Dipper Sect for so many years, knows far more information and secrets than us, and is more comprehensive than us.

    Coupled with his enough caution, he has alreadyTargeted layout.

    The smarter people are, when they see that the person in the will is a little kid, they will probably fall into the trap of whether this is a routine or an anti-routine.

    Especially when he figured out who Prince Yun is, he must also know what Prince Yun will do.

    It is impossible for Prince Yun not to tolerate a little kid.

    Qin Yang hurried all the way, and finally found the sedan chair. With a flick of his wrist, the stars flew out, and after the transformation, the sedan chair was instantly enveloped.

    Opening the car curtain and using the pupil technique, sure enough, the little kid instantly turned into a child of the imperial edict.

    Qin Yang pointed at the woman's forehead, made her fall into a deep sleep, and carried the little boy out.

    Looking at the baby, Qin Yang thought about it, and was about to confirm it again.

    Undoing the swaddle, stretched out a finger, and flicked the little boy's dick lightly.

    The little boy curled up his legs and curled up into a ball. Instead of crying, he giggled.

    That's right, that's it.

    Qin Yang looked at the little baby, pointed at it, made him fall into a deep sleep, and then took out the white lantern.

    After pondering for a while, he called the killer Qin Yang to come online.

    "Hasn't it already been confirmed?"

    "Just to be on the safe side, let's confirm again. This time, it's up to you. Do you still remember Zhang Zhengyi and Mian?"

    "You mean?" The killer Qin Yang was a little surprised.

    "Yes, with a plastic black sword, plus Yumian An Shenqu, give this little brat a name.

    I can't do it, but this one can't do it, I just don't dare to do it to kill this little brat.

    No matter what backhand he has, even if this is the trumpet of the old emperor, he will turn it into a real whiteboard account.

    Anyway, this little kid is less than one year old, and he can't even call his mother. It doesn't matter if he reshuffles his account number, maybe he has a brighter future in the future.

    Use snacks, wash inch by inch, and wash the carpet twice.

    I don't care whether he is matryoshka or not. After the washing is over, I will cut off the royal blood on his body and wash it again.

    I let him play dirty, play backhand, play dirty, play with eggs!  "

    The more the dog Qin Yang said, the angrier he became, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

    "If you still think of something, come together, anyway, wash it twice more, it won't affect a kid who doesn't know a fart, no matter what, he will still remember to breastfeed."

    "I'll take care of things, don't worry." The killer Qin Yang pushed his non-existent glasses with a solemn expression.

    He is indeed the most suitable for this kind of delicate work.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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