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The prisoners were trembling. They felt it was too terrible. They clearly had no accomplices, but they were being tortured to extract a confession. Even if you killed him, he would still have no accomplices!

What happened in the end? It's a koala! The koala is a real dog. When can it run there? You have to join in the fun at that time.

There is no reward for killing someone, so can a prisoner also call the police to seek legal help?

When people saw the accompanying picture, the short-haired woman was crying with a grimace on her face, trying to explain the truth. It was so vivid, and they laughed even harder.

"You have to give me an explanation! Why, why!"

"You seem to have learned well...hahaha"

"Hahaha... Koala is the sixth child." Yu Nianzhi laughed like a fool, "Stop laughing, go to sleep, you have to go home tomorrow."

Everyone said: "6"

Then, the light curtain dimmed, and the golden edge still hung in the dark night sky.

"Go to sleep, I'm busy with the New Year, and I have to go to the market tomorrow to buy New Year's goods."

"Let's go together tomorrow."

"Door gods, banners, new calendars, New Year pictures, paper-cuts..."

"You only buy necessities, not food?"

"How is that possible? There are snacks and candies, horseradish, gummy glutinous rice..."

Li Shimin raised his chin and looked at Wei Zheng, as if to say: It's the New Year, I'm hosting a banquet and inviting the world to have fun together, you have no reason to refute me.

Wei Zheng looked at Er Feng's arrogant look. He was quite speechless. Let me give you an expression to understand for yourself: ＠(￣-￣)＠

Li Shimin smiled, with pride written on his face, and said, "That's it for today. All the ministers should go back to their homes to rest."

All the ministers obeyed the order and retreated one after another.

Wei Zheng: (???) Your Majesty the Emperor, you old man, you are finished.

……

The next day was the 28th. Early in the morning, Yu Nianzhi and others went to the store and received some New Year benefits. The boss of their shop was very knowledgeable and gave each of them red envelopes and had a simple dinner together.

The four of them packed their luggage in the rental house and each prepared gifts for the parents of the others. During the exchange, several people laughed out loud and said in unison: "Send my uncle and aunt a happy New Year for me."

"Sisters, see you next year!"

"See you next year!"

Yu Nianzhi picked up his suitcase, took a taxi to the high-speed rail station, and started on his way home.

People from all dynasties waited left and right, but there was no movement from the light curtain, not even a song was played. It was quite unaccustomed to me all of a sudden. Miss Xiaoyu must be on her way home at this point.

Everyone is busy with their own business, buying holiday supplies, such as peach charms, the predecessor of Spring Festival couplets. Do you still remember "Yuan Ri" by Wang Anshi, a great writer in the Northern Song Dynasty?

"The sound of firecrackers eliminates one year old, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches."

At the time of Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty, he loved Spring Festival couplets: "Spring couplets are peach charms." He issued an imperial order requiring every household in Jinling to paste Spring Festival couplets written on red paper on their door frames to welcome the New Year.

The time has come, but there is still no movement in the light curtain.

In front of the desk, Ying Zheng put down his brush and stared at the gold-rimmed light curtain outside the window, lost in thought.

He guessed in his mind that Miss Xiaoyu went home to celebrate the New Year and took the high-speed rail. Why not take the subway, bus, plane, etc.? I don’t know the convenience difference.

At this time, Li Si walked into the hall tremblingly. Ying Zheng noticed it. He withdrew his thoughts and glanced at Li Si with his bright eyes. When he saw the object in Li Si's hand, his pupils trembled and his face immediately lit up with joy.

Li Si stepped forward and dared to speak, "Your Majesty, the craftsmen worked hard to create this. You see, there is not much difference in appearance, but on the inside..."

He bowed his waist and offered it with both hands. Ying Zheng took the imitation rifle bayonet and looked at it carefully. The gun body is slender and smooth, equipped with a cloth strap, and the front end is connected to a bayonet that can cut iron like mud.

He nodded with satisfaction, then stood up, holding the rifle, and pointed the bayonet at Li Si. Li Si was shocked, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

Ying Zheng laughed and removed the knife, "Why is the Prime Minister so timid?"

Li Si lowered his head: "...because he is guilty."

From the very beginning when various firearms appeared on the light screen, Ying Zheng had already ordered the imitation of them. The accountability system of "Wulu Gongming" is not just talk. The craftsmen all worked hard to create various versions of firearms.

Ying Zheng put his hand on the gun body and said calmly: "The new year is approaching for future generations, so why not execute Hu Hai on the same day to celebrate the arrival of the New Year."

"Second" Li Si.

After Zhu Yuanzhang was busy with government affairs, he spared some time and planned to write down a few pairs of Spring Festival couplets himself and give them to several ministers who performed well.

He waved his hand and wrote with flowers, "You must post the Spring Festival couplets. The new year must be prosperous."

At this time, Queen Ma walked up to her and called out as gently as water: "Your Majesty."

Zhu Yuanzhang paused, raised his head and said with a smile: "The queen is here, come and see the Spring Festival couplets I made."

"Your Majesty always does the best." After Queen Ma praised Zhu Yuanzhang, seeing that he was in a good mood, she took the clothes from the attendant: "These are the New Year's clothes chosen for Biao'er. What do you think of the style?"

"It looks good. Biao'er looks good in anything she wears." Zhu Yuanzhang looked at it carefully and then said: "By the way, remember to tell Biao'er to drink nourishing tonics on time."

"I remember" Queen Ma.