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Chapter 130 Drizzle in the Capital

It was raining lightly from the sky, and it sprinkled on the glazed tiles of Qianqing Gate, making a soft rustling sound, and already making everything in the open air wet.

Zhu Yunwen, wearing a blue dragon robe, stood on the edge of the corridor, looking up at the misty rain in the sky with his hands behind his back. His brows were furrowed, and sadness spread around him like rain.

A group of eunuchs and maids nearby stood on the corridor with their heads bowed, not daring to say a word.

After a while, Huang Zicheng and Fang Xiaoru came over from the diagonal corridor. They kowtowed to the ground and said, "I will pay my respects to the Holy One."

Zhu Yunwen turned around, waved his robe sleeves slightly, and the group of palace people behind him bent down and retreated towards the exit of the inclined corridor.

"Stand up." Zhu Yunwen said.

The two men climbed up from the ground. They did not dare to look at the emperor, but they could obv

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