Even if Yanbailou is at its peak, even if the sword is stupid in Luoling Yanlingwei, white has never been away from Dayan, plus the peaks of Bailou God and Yuwen Valve Dayan Empire, these uninvited guests barely draw an equal sign to cooperate with the imperial Yanlingwei, and they may win.
Unfortunately, this is not reality after all!
"It seems that the problem is difficult and complicated. The most fundamental condition is that there is no really convincing reason!"
The person who said this came from the Golden Hall behind Yan Nanfei and others.
It was a hunchbacked old man with crutches and a cassock.
Yan Nanfei and others respectfully divided the road, and the old man came slowly. He stretched out his hand and motioned not to let Yan Nanfei help.
However, when the dry palm was recovered, there was an extra cold light knife in his hand.
Short knife dagger
The old man stabbed himself in the stomach without giving people a chance to stop it!
Chapter 30 Snow Day at the White House Gate
The old man is a Buddhist of Dayan Empire! He is also the teacher of Nine Emperors Hall!
There are many people who can handle state affairs in Dayan, such as Yan Nanfei’s brothers, such as those college students in Lingyuan Pavilion in the court, but few people can really make decisions on state affairs. There is only one person known except Dayan Empire.
It is this old Buddhist.
More than half of the decisions of Yanbailou in Chaotang were made after consulting this Buddhist and issuing decrees.
It can be seen that the position of Yan Bailou, a teacher of Dayan National Normal University, is really one person and ten thousand people in Dayan Empire.
It is this old Buddhist who has an overview of half the empire, but now it is a dagger that pierces the abdomen and is straightforward. Everyone is playing a suicide scene.
No one can understand what his action really means, but he committed suicide in front of everyone, and his hands did not hesitate or tremble, so he resolutely stabbed himself in the stomach.
This scene came so suddenly that even Yan Nanfei around the old Buddhist didn’t react.
Yan Nanfei hugged his body and dumped the old Buddhist forward.
Help slowly and then kneel down
The old Buddhist lay in Yan Nanfei’s arms and blood poured out of his mouth.
Yan Nanfei’s ten comrades-in-arms brothers didn’t speak, nor did Yan Lingwei’s son.
The general manager hurriedly buckled up and crawled, holding the old Buddhist in his hand and sobbing.
All Yan Lingwei’s imperial Xuanjia looked at the dying Buddhist adults in silence in front of the Golden Jubilee Hall, as if they could hear the sound of the wind sweeping the snow without breathing.
"Teacher …" Yan Nanfei kept wiping the blood on the corners of the mouth of the old Buddhist, but it couldn’t be wiped out.
The old Buddhist stretched out his skinny hand and clasped Yan Nanfei intermittently and said, "Those who mess with the country will be punished … this is always famous …"
Buddhist adults of Dayan Empire completely closed their eyes.
The main manager and the little eunuchs behind him were terrified and prostrated.
Yanlingwei, the heavy armored imperial guards are full of tears in their eyes, which are full of heinous murder.
Many fellow villagers behind the patriarch Rama also heard the words that Da Yan Guo Shi said before he died, and I couldn’t help shuddering. All of them moved back a few steps in consciousness.
Patriarch Rama seems to realize that things seem to have developed to the point of legal control.
I don’t know looking at Yan Nanfei’s back, he vaguely regretted it.