The World's Blame (1)

Jiang Huailu heard the faint shouts in his ears and frowned slightly.

Cold sweat covered Eunuch Lu's forehead.

"Why haven't you dismissed those people yet?" Eunuch Lu asked the young eunuch who was talking to him in a low voice.

The young eunuch's face turned pale. Countless commoners knew that the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets was going to show its spirit today and rushed over from all directions. Now, there were three layers of commoners outside the capital. Those people are devout and crazy. They are not allowed to say anything bad about the Holy Maiden of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets."

"His Majesty has already sent people to suppress it, but if we forcefully suppress it, I'm afraid there will be rivers of blood."

Eunuch Lu's expression was gloomy. " This damned thing. How dare he challenge the royal family?! "

At this moment, Eunuch Lu's eyes narrowed.