Above the main hall, the Taifu, who was over fifty years old, used his inflexible legs to move little by little towards the golden dragon pillar in the hall, and muttered: "Today I will hit the pillar and die, to comfort the soul of Emperor Taizu!"
The tyrant waved his hand: "I see that Tai Tuo's legs and feet are not in good condition. This pillar hit too slowly. Someone come and help Tai Tu to avoid knocking him crooked. I can't comfort Grandpa Huang's spirit in heaven. I remember Grandpa Huang had a certain incident. I forgot to take my favorite picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with me when I left, so I made a hard trip and delivered it to Grandpa Huang personally. Maybe Grandpa Huang will be happy and give you a high-ranking official to have it done. "
"I... I..." The master tilted his head and fainted.
The No. 1 Scholar in Jinke came forward and said, "In my opinion, Your Majesty might as well give this pillar the name 'Death Mirror Pillar'. If anyone wants to hit it to make their ambition clear, they can hit this pillar."
"Okay! Just follow what Ai Qing said."
In everyone's mind, it's over! The Great Xia Dynasty will be destroyed at the hands of this tyrant and sycophant!
Concept: sweet love begins