The next day, the snow cleared up and everything was sparkling with a pleasant white color.
Thick snow covers the earth like a blanket, nurturing next year's seeds.
The main gates of the palace opened one after another, and after a night of excitement and revelry, the officials resumed their usual solemnity. Looking back at the colleagues who filed into the palace, there were fewer familiar faces and more unfamiliar faces.
Those who were still chatting and discussing state affairs yesterday morning may have been secretly executed last night. The remnants of the priest's house were ruthlessly and quickly eradicated, and everyone knew who did it.
King Dongfan was sitting in the center, with the crown on his head solemn and dignified. After the Priest's Court was eradicated, a lot of power had been concentrated in his hands. From today on, no one in Dongfan would dare to contradict the young monarch in person.
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