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Chapter five hundred and seventeenth dumbfounded

Although it was the surface that Cao Zhengyu sighed, Xiao Jing knew that this was not a "lucky to mess with people".
This scene makes people feel familiar - just twenty years ago, this scene actually happened here, and the ones who died were the crown prince who was about to ascend the throne and the pregnant princess Xia...
The fire in the palace gradually became smaller. The general who was commanding the side waved his hand, and the water dragon team and the soldiers carrying the bucket went up to put out the fire. It seemed that the fire should be controlled within an incense stick.
As for Xiao Jing, he didn't feel that he still had to stay here.
Even if the fire is put out, all people can see are just two corpses burned into charcoal. Since that is the case, why are you watching the fun?
As for checking the scene, it was meaningless: there were not countless escape passages in the palace as various magical rumors among the people said, otherwise Chen Zhongwen would not have to wear makeup and flee in panic.
There may be small tunnels, but they are mostly used for messaging or personnel allocation; secret passages leading to the outside of the palace? Sorry, the emperor was worried that this passage would be taken advantage of by outsiders and would become a shortcut for outsiders to attack the palace.
Chen Borui is dead, and this fact cannot be changed.
It is not worthwhile to take the crime of "regicide" at the critical moment when he could have died, but Xiao Jing believes that the forces that promoted all this must have their considerations to do so.
For example, Chen Zhongwen, who was originally the lucky one who was favored by the sky, turned into the number one dog in the sky overnight?
Furthermore, history has always been written by victors. Stigmas such as "regicide" will only appear in folk legends, and most people will not know what happened that night - for them, it was just an ordinary fire.
The sun will rise as usual tomorrow morning, who cares who the Nine Five Lords sitting in the Golden Palace is?
After saying hello to Cao Zhengyu, Xiao Jing followed the people who led the way to the next place.
He didn't even know what the purpose of being called was - was his family just wanted him to experience this historical event personally, or did he want the mirror to exert his power to influence public opinion?
As she walked, Xiao Jing found that he was taken to an unexpected place.
Imperial study room?
The emperor is gone, why are you taking me here for? Visit Chen Borui's collection or appreciate some treasures of calligraphy and painting?
Under the guidance of the guide, Xiao Jing walked into this place where he usually had no chance.
This magnificent imperial study room is divided into two floors. The bright lights reflect it magnificently, perhaps because it is too luxurious in itself - gems, enamel and ivory decorations are everywhere, and every seemingly ordinary piece of furniture is priceless when placed outside, let alone those rare ancient books that can no longer be taken away by a glance.
However, Xiao Jing's gaze quickly deviated from the direction of the middle table, because there was someone he really wanted to see.
"Shao Ning!"
Xiao Jing's face was joyful at first, then he crawled with anger again, and walked towards the other party and said, "It's been a few days now, where have you been? Do you know that everyone is worried about you? There is a mess outside. Can you stop running around? What if there is a good thing, how should I explain to Mr. Shao..."
Halfway through his words, his voice came to an abrupt end, and his whole body stood there like a wooden stake.
There are two reasons why Xiao Jing stopped.
First, it was him who felt the danger.
Although there was only Shao Ning in this room, as he continued to move forward, he always felt that danger was approaching - just like someone was staring at him in the dark and preparing to start a sudden attack.
The intuition trained on the battlefield may not be accurate every time, but be careful not to make any mistakes.
Second, it was the dress on Shao Ning.
Xiao Jing did not pay attention to the color of his clothes at first, and he did not notice any obvious strangeness until he came close to Shao Ning.
Bright yellow!
This color can only be worn by emperors in Darui!
Generally speaking, this color is the color that the emperor dresses in formal occasions. Even if he is as expensive as the emperor, he will wear simple clothes. Only by burning bags will he roam everywhere in bright yellow dragon robe all day long.
So, why did Shao Ning...
Xiao Jing's eyes, who had stopped, were a little confused and sad.
Why did Shao Ning wear bright yellow clothes? The answer is already coming out.
Although I don’t know what happened, this is the situation in front of me. No matter how hard you rub your eyes with your hands, this is a fact that cannot be erased.
No, this is not an illusion!
Xiao Jing's lips moved, and a few light voices that no one could hear clearly appeared in his mouth.
On the other hand, Shao Ning behind the table seemed even more confused: Compared to Xiao Jing, who looked dull, his face was full of smiles, but no matter how he looked at the smile, he was still the kind that was so bitter that he was about to cry...
After the two looked at each other for a while, Xiao Jing wiped his eyes with his hands. He saw his knee bent and said, "Weichen..."
After a while, Shao Ning rushed out from behind the table.
The last time I saw him running so fast, it should be the time when Mr. Shao agreed to his marriage with Su Yuxian?
Xiao Jing really wanted to bow down, not to act like a show.
No matter what happened in the past, Shao Ning is now the emperor. Even in order to maintain his authority, Xiao Jing had to do something he didn't want to do.
However, Shao Ning, who was flying over, still supported him.
"Why do you and my brother?"
He sighed in a low tone and said this sentence, then turned around and said to the air: "I... I have something to say to him, so please step back."
As soon as he finished speaking, two men in black appeared from the darkness on the second floor, and hurriedly left the imperial study room after performing the ceremony.
As soon as the two left, Shao Ning couldn't wait to walk towards the closest soft couch and lay down in a very unimportant position.
"You must want to know what's going on." Shao Ning held his forehead with his hands while tearing the collar of the dragon robe. I don't know if the clothes were too hot or it tied him too tightly.
As he said that, he waved his hand to signal Xiao Jing to sit down, and said in a self-deprecating tone: "I haven't announced that the world has officially ascended the throne. This dress is probably not enough to wear, and I can't call myself "I". But someone has already arranged all this, as if it was not so good to strengthen his momentum... So what can I do?"
Xiao Jing sat beside him, his eyebrows and eyes drooped.
Shao Ning sighed and said, "Since it is you, I will use the "inverted pyramid body" you said to talk about the causes and consequences: You already know that I will become the emperor of Darui, so why is it me who ascended the throne? Because, they said-
Chapter completed!
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