This is a woman, dressed in the Prime Minister's official attire, with a tall and straight posture, like a green pine in the snow.
The heavy snow falls on the green pine, and the pine stands straight and firm. [Note 1]
Ye Wanlan's eyes suddenly warmed up, with scalding tears falling in an instant, she blurted out: "Teacher!"
This figure, who else could it be if not the Eternal Female Prime Minister, Shen Mingshu?
In Ye Wanlan's memory, although Shen Mingshu appeared cold on the outside, her heart was warm.
Every time Han Yunsheng punished her, Shen Mingshu would always accompany her.
Looking back to history three hundred years ago, a generation of Female Prime Ministers was full of chains, insulted by enemies; how could she not hate them?
"Ah——"
"Aah!"
The light emitted by the Mingyue Token grew even more massive, and the puppet corpses it shone on let out tragic screams, collapsing one after another.
Soon, they lost any ability to move, turning into real corpses.
