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Chapter 1308

"Ah?" Hao Laosan was very surprised, "His one has such a great courage?"

Qin Muxiu actually didn't really believe that Wan Duo dared to do this.

The Wan family was in a great position as the queen mother in the previous dynasty, but after that incident, they were defeated so much that they were even worse than ordinary new noble families.

Wan Duo's empty hat of Anlehou was just a shackle that Emperor Wen of Jin put on to show his kindness.

He was exiled to Quanzhou, without power, no money, and had his legs sacked. It can be said that the loaches who are as good as those who are as good as those of the mud.

Wan Duo wanted to restore the throne, but he had to rely on Qin Muxiu, the orphan of the previous dynasty who had the pure blood of Emperor Wu of Jin, to have some chance.

However, Qin Muxiu has long taken power and fame indifferently, and deliberately escaped, causing the uncle and nephew to lose the opportunity to recognize each other.

It also made Wan Duo lose the bargaining chip to hold the emperor to command the princes.

"This matter is strange and needs to be verified."

Qin Muxiu sighed lightly.

......

Quanzhou.

Anlehou Mansion.

Wan Duo on the wooden wheelchair looked at the two thin coffins in front of him, his face turned gloomy.

"Come on, help me down."

After Madara left, no matter who he was replaced, he would not be able to serve him very much.

Wan Duo's temper is getting weirder and weirder, and he is easily furious because of a small matter.

The servant saw the two dark and gloomy coffins in the room, and his legs were already weak. When he heard Wan Duo's order, he had to raise his god again and go forward to support him.

Wan Duo dragged his weak legs and walked tremblingly to the coffin, kneeled down and cried loudly.

"Last Emperor, one after another! You have been going too hard! Duo has not been looking for the whereabouts of the young master for a day in recent years. It's a pity that there is no news, no news!"

If a woman's crying is sad and terrifying, then a man's crying is even more terrifying than a woman's.

He cried for a long time, and the servants inside and outside the house were creepy.

Until his voice became hoarse, Wan Duo raised his head, raised three incense sticks, and kowtowed three times deeply to the coffin.

"Emperor Wen of Jin was very cunning. Over the years, he has been on the throne, winning people's hearts and winning over the court officials. He even regarded himself as the true emperor. He dared to go to the imperial tomb to celebrate the late life of the first emperor! Shameless and ridiculous! Do you really think no one remembers how he killed his sons and stepped on the bones of court officials and the people in order to get to the throne?"

"The more there is nothing, the more I care about it. Wouldn't he just want to celebrate Minghou for the first emperor and rectify his name? Then I'll let him always do it.

There is no such opportunity! The prince who was personally issued an order to confer the title of the first emperor, and the one who passed the throne was also you! He couldn't even touch the side!"

"The tomb of the first emperor was stolen and the body of the coffin was missing. Even if he had the ability to find it back, it was hard to guarantee that there would be no rumors. As an emperor, he should not think about peace. He can't even protect my tomb. What qualifications do he have to carry the entire Dongqin River?"

A loud slap came from behind.
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