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... Guiren passed away, nickname: mourning.

The Queen Mother of Sorrow finished her life of tragedy, stopped for three days, and was buried at five. After nine days, Emperor Wu of Heaven announced that the six emperors of the Emperor Tiantian were the astronomical emperor.

In the first year of astronomy, after the death of the Empress Dowager, the new emperor followed the preface of the "six rituals" agreed in the "Book of Rites", and was officially hired by General Pingnan after the ...

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