But now, after a hundred thousand years, she once again appeared in person in front of her people, instead of speaking on television through the information flow network.

All the rumors that had been secretly revealed in the past were self-evident, causing many people who were loyal to her to fall into ecstasy.

Previously, the Marquis of Zhenjiang ordered all the people in Wangjiang City to swarm out to build momentum for the canonization ceremony of Uncle Chifeng.

Although the people carried out her orders to the letter, since some people at the top were confused about this, it was inevitable that some ordinary people at the grassroots level were also dissatisfied.

But now, this dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant.

Because most of the tens of millions of people standing on both sides of Nianxiang Avenue and in the huge square have never been so close to the Marquis in their lives.

Moving forward in time, their ancestors, their ancestors’ ancestors...

It has been a hundred thousand years since their ancestors saw the Marquis with their own eyes.

On the earth, one hundred thousand years is enough time for human beings to evolve into a high-tech society from primitive humans who drank hair and blood.

Even though Zhenjiang Hou only made a simple appearance, it actually gave him a real sense of historical significance.

A moment passed, and the woman finally landed in front of her heavy duty.

It seemed that she hadn't interacted with people face to face for a long time, so she wasn't used to making expressions. She only slightly curved the corners of her mouth, barely giving a smile.

She said: "Uncle Chifeng has a heavy responsibility. Hello."

Ren Zhong looked at her blankly and did not answer immediately.

His gaze was very rudely focused on the face of Marquis Zhenjiang, as if he wished he could transform into a scanner and carve her face into his heart with nanometer precision.

The reason why Ren Zhong was so shocked was because when he first saw her at a close distance, he almost thought he was dazzled and thought the person who appeared in front of him was Chen Hanyu.

So much so that he instantly imagined an extremely bloody drama in his mind.

But when he slowly calmed down and looked at it carefully, he realized that he was wrong again.

Marquis Zhenjiang and Chen Hanyu are just equal in terms of beauty, but the combination of their facial features and personal temperament are worlds apart.

beautiful.

Shocking beauty.

Her charm is comparable to Chen Hanyu's true appearance, but combined with her distinctive jelly-like crystal complexion, and the blessing brought by her indescribable aura of a high-ranking person, her grace even surpasses Chen Hanyu's.

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"The reason why I mistook her for Chen Hanyu is probably because of the physiological structure of human beings. At the ultimate end of aesthetics, there is a wonderful way to reach the same destination."

"Uncle Chifeng, what are you talking about?" Marquis Zhenjiang took a step forward, came slightly closer, and asked in a low voice.

Only then did Ren Zhong wake up with a start. I lost my composure and actually said what was in my heart.

"No...it's nothing." He quickly gathered his thoughts, turned away, and then made a respectful gesture, "See Mr. Marquis."

Marquis Zhenjiang hummed, but then said: "Time is tight, so I won't say too much. If you have anything to say later, it's the same with Qiqi."

After saying that, she raised her hand, and the senior deacon next to her had already walked over, holding an antique wooden box in her hands.

The Marquis of Zhenjiang raised his green jade finger and pressed lightly on the box. The cover slowly opened, revealing a purple robe inside.

Immediately, she picked up the purple robe with her own hands, turned sideways and shook it open.

Then she flashed to Ren Zhong's side, holding the robe on his shoulders with both hands, and covered it on Ren Zhong's back.

Ren Zhong was stunned on the spot.

what's the situation?

Just when his whole body was stiff, Zhenjiang Hou walked up to him again, fastened the hidden buckle in front of his neck with his own hands, then turned around and took out two epaulettes from the wooden box and pinned them on his shoulders.

These two epaulettes are based on Ren Zhong's original design, with a chip integrated circuit pattern on one side and a gear on the other. Now they only have three more purple halos.

The awesomeness that Ren Zhong once boasted to the old popsicles has become a reality.
Chapter completed!