To the east of the palace, the Second Prince's Mansion.

Liang Ping walked into the hall with an excited look on his face, "Your Highness, the empress and the Marquis are here!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhao opened his eyes suddenly, stood up from the Qi Refining Platform, and said excitedly: "Where is it? Take me there quickly!"

"yes!"

Liang Ping nodded and quickly led Wu Zhao towards the main hall.

In the main hall, an old man wearing a black robe was sitting quietly at the head of the table.

The old man has white hair and beard, but he looks like he is only forty or fifty years old. There is an unfathomable and vast aura flowing all over his body.

This person is surprisingly none other than Nanyang Hou, Liang Fengjun, one of the four princes of Dawu!

However, if anyone familiar with him is here, he will definitely be shocked by his appearance at this time!

Because Liang Fengjun is obviously dozens of years younger than before!

After reaching this level of cultivation, the only way to make your appearance younger is to break through the current realm and undergo spiritual baptism, apart from some heavenly and earthly treasures!

According to what Wu Zhao said before, it is obvious that Liang Fengjun has indeed broken through the Return to Void Realm and become a strong man in the Hedao Realm!

Dawu Dynasty, the eighth Hedao realm on the surface!

In addition to Liang Fengjun, there was also a graceful and elegant woman in palace attire.

This is naturally Wu Zhao’s mother, Concubine Liang!

At the entrance of the main hall, there are still four men with profound aura standing, all of whom are in the Return to Void Realm!

"Grandpa!"

"Mother!"

Wu Zhao rushed over and was overjoyed when he saw Liang Fengjun and Concubine Liang.

"Zhao'er!"

Liang Fengjun and Concubine Liang nodded slightly, with a hint of smile on their faces.

"Grandpa, Queen Mother, you are finally here!"

Wu Zhao walked up to Liang Fengjun and said excitedly.

"You are already about to inherit the throne, and yet you are so happy, how unbecoming it is!"

Liang Fengjun scolded him slightly, but the doting in his eyes could still be seen.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Liang Fengjun went straight to the topic and said, "Zhao'er, how is the situation at this moment?"

Hearing this, a stern look appeared in Wu Zhao's eyes, and he looked in the direction of Xuanqing Palace and said: "It has been confirmed that Wu Sifan is indeed protected by an unknown Hedao Realm powerhouse!"

"Adding Eunuch Wei, we are the two of us!"

"However, I have joined forces with the Prime Minister's Mansion and agreed that both parties will send six Void Return Realm masters to suppress them through numbers!"

"As long as Eunuch Wei and the unfamiliar Hedao realm master are temporarily held back, we can take the opportunity to kill Wu Sifan!"

"And once Wu Sifan dies, it will naturally be meaningless for Eunuch Wei and that Hedao realm man to continue to insist. I can take the opportunity to win him over."

"In this way, great things can be accomplished!"

"Join forces with the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Concubine Liang frowned at first: "The Prime Minister's Office is planning to support Wu Xuan. Even if Wu Sifan is eliminated, who will take the throne then?"

Wu Zhao heard this and said calmly: "I have already discussed this matter with the Prime Minister's Office. After Wu Sifan is resolved, both parties will compete based on their abilities!"

As he spoke, a sneer appeared in Wu Zhao's eyes, and he said: "The news of grandpa's breakthrough has not spread yet, which means that from their perspective, Er Chen does not have the Hedao Realm trump card."

"So as long as Wu Sifan is solved, my grandfather will be in charge, and my son and I have accumulated a lot of experience over the years, the throne must be mine!"

Liang Fengjun nodded slightly, "That's fine! Then when are you going to take action?"

"Of course the faster the better!"

Wu Zhao said: "Tomorrow is the day of government affairs, and tonight is the best time to take action. As long as Wu Sifan is killed, the Imperial Palace will directly declare his accession to the throne tomorrow and take control of the government!"

"When the time comes, grandpa doesn't have to take action for the time being, he just needs to hold the battle in secret!"

Liang Fengjun nodded and said happily: "Since you have a complete plan, I will leave this old bone of grandpa to your command!"

"Thank you grandpa!"

Wu Zhao nodded, his eyes shining with excitement.

That is, the ambition and desire for the throne!

…

"Everyone, the second prince has sent someone to inform him of the truth. We will take action at midnight tonight. Success or failure depends on this!"

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wang Qingping looked at the many officials in the manor with a serious face and said.

"Don't worry, Prime Minister, we are all ready!"

Everyone nodded, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, if this happens, you have to be careful with the second prince!"

At this time, an official said solemnly: "In these years, the late king has focused on his cultivation and turned a blind eye to the actions of several princes. The second prince himself has good qualifications and has the greatest chance of becoming the prince. Taking this advantage

, the power accumulated secretly is unimaginable!"

Wang Qingping nodded, "The truth of this matter has already been considered!"

With that said, Wang Qingping looked at Zhao Jiang, the Minister of Household Affairs, and said, "Master Zhao, how are you preparing for things?"

Zhao Jiang stood up and said with a smile: "It's all done!"

"For double the price, Shenjilou promises to assassinate Wu Sifan and then kill the second prince Wu Zhao!"

"And as soon as Wu Zhao dies, the third prince will directly move into King Wu's Palace, take control of the situation, and blame all the assassination of the eldest prince on the second prince!"

Zhao Jiang sneered, "After all, who would argue with a dead man!"

Wang Qingping nodded slightly and said: "I hope you will keep this matter a secret. After all, my ancestors, Dawu, have ordered that no one be allowed to trade with Shenji Tower. If someone discovers it, I'm afraid there will be some trouble!"

"Don't worry, Prime Minister, we will understand."

Everyone nodded solemnly.

"Grandpa!"

At this moment, the third prince Wu Xuan and the sixth prince Wu Feiyang came from outside, looking a little nervous.

They all know what they are going to do tonight.

Wang Qingping looked at Wu Xuan and said seriously: "Xuan'er, remember what I told you. Once you succeed, you will be the king of my Dawu Dynasty!"

The king of the Dawu Dynasty!

Wu Xuan was a little nervous at first, but after hearing these words, the blood in his heart boiled instantly.

"Yes, grandpa!"

Wu Xuan's eyes showed a hint of passion.

After today, I will be the king of the Dawu Dynasty!

…

That night.

The moon and stars were sparse, and the entire royal capital was shrouded in a layer of hazy gray.

There was a curfew in the royal capital, and there was no one left on the streets.

It was quiet everywhere except for the occasional watchman who passed by and struck the gong and shouted:

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire!"

The same is true in the palace.

No sound was heard except for the patrolling guardsmen walking around.

The entrance of Xuanqing Palace.

Dian Wei wears black armor and holds two iron halberds. He stands like a god of war, full of evil aura, which is intimidating.

Even if the Imperial Guards occasionally passed by on patrol, they would stay far away. No one dared to approach this fierce god.

Not far away, Eunuch Wei led a small team of imperial guards to guard the edge of the school grounds to prevent any unexpected events.

However, his eyes were always fixed on the burly figure at the entrance of Xuanqing Palace, his eyes full of doubts.

To this day, he has not found out the origin of Dian Wei.

This fierce god seemed to appear out of nowhere, and there was no information about him in the entire Eastern Wasteland.

The most important thing is that he can't contact the late king at this moment and has no idea what to do.

The late king's plan was completely shattered with the appearance of this fierce god!

He was completely at a loss at the moment and could only take one step at a time.

"Um?"

Eunuch Wei was thinking about life, and suddenly he seemed to notice something, and his eyes suddenly turned to the direction of the palace.

Immediately afterwards, his face instantly turned cold.

At the entrance of Xuanqing Palace, Dian Wei seemed to have sensed something. He turned his head and looked over, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

"A bunch of little mice came here, it's not so boring after all..."

…
Chapter completed!