The Queen's Mind
Dijing, Changle Palace.
The Empress of the Holy Spirit, dressed in palace attire, stood on the star-gazing platform, staring at the night sky.
Beside her, the inner servant, the provincial servant, Zhonghan Wang said softly: "Miss, Li Julu and his party were all beheaded, and no one survived.
Lord Xiangguo is furious and has ordered the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple to find out the murderer..."
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The Queen heard the words, her face was expressionless, her eyes were faint, and she seemed a little sarcastic.
She said lightly: "In this way, the world will probably think that I killed Li Julu, right? 95
Han Renwang did not speak, and he did not dare to speak.
Han Renwang lowered his head deeply. At this time, he would never look up to see the Queen's expression.
The Holy Queen just smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Forget it, "One Fifty Zero", send someone to Li Julu's hometown, and have a burial.