Three days later, when the sky was still dark, on the jade steps of the palace, the horn of the imperial court was blown.
Woo——woo——woo——
The black boots and shaking figures rushed towards the main gate of Qianqing Hall.
Wu Fengxuan was wearing a brand-new dragon robe and a golden crown with eight treasures of flying dragons. He looked down at the ministers who came to court with a gentle smile. The ministers looked up and saw that it was Wu Fengxuan, the Three Wise King, with surprised expressions on their faces.
Some bold and loyal ministers have already stepped forward and scolded: "The third prince is wearing a dragon robe in this Qingqing Palace. Could it be that he wants to rebel?"
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On the faucet chair, the faucet armrest was struck by Wu Fengxuan's palm.
"Insolent! I have complied with the destiny of heaven today and it is the return of the Nine Dragons. How could there be any talk of rebellion? Come, read the late emperor's last edict." His sharp eyes fell lightly on the face of Eunuch Lu beside him.
Eunuch Lu immediately trembled, and then he stepped forward cautiously and unfolded a roll of yellow silk. "By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict. I feel that I have been feeling unwell recently and my deadline is approaching. Taking into account the country and the country, I hereby pass on this edict. The Three Wise Kings, Wu Fengxuan, have a gentle temperament, are excellent in strategy and martial arts, and are excellent in governance. I am very pleased and will officially pass the throne to the Three Wise Kings on September 9th, the Double Ninth Festival."
All the ministers listened to the holy will, bowed their heads and worshiped: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."
Wu Feng waved his dazzling dragon sleeves high, and he coldly glanced at the kneeling ministers, and then said in a cold and deep voice: "Ping Shen!"
The ministers suddenly stood up and stood aside silently. Wu Feng dazzled his eyes as deep as obsidian, cold and proud at the moment. He raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and his sharp eyes flickered slightly. Eunuch Lu beside him immediately stepped forward. Taking three steps, he shouted: "Your Majesty has issued an order to report to the court if there is any problem, but to withdraw from the court if there is no problem!" The sharp duck voice echoed in the sky above the vast and vast Qianqing Hall.
"I have something to report." Among the ministers, an elegant civil servant walked out. He quickly took out a roll of white silk from his sleeve and spread it on the ground. "This is Princess Yunni, who is The secret letter left by the third princess before her death. She detailed the crimes of the three wise kings on these three feet of white silk. First, the leader of the Netherworld organization who appeared in the world was the three wise kings himself. Second, the three wise kings The king poisoned the current emperor. Thirdly, the three virtuous kings colluded with the eldest prince of the Canglang Kingdom and borrowed 300,000 troops to suppress the Jinyi Dynasty so that they could have time to prepare for a conspiracy to usurp the throne. Dare I ask the three virtuous kings, are you still qualified to be honored today? Do you want to ascend the Nine-Fiveth Throne?" The civil servant raised his eyes, and the delicate mask was forcefully removed by him, and an evil and charming handsome face appeared in the sight of all the ministers.
The Sixth Prince Wu Fengling!
Wu Fengxuan was startled for a moment, then suddenly smiled wildly. "Sixth brother, I know why you said that today. It is said that you are unruly and uninhibited, and that you are a dissolute sixth prince. But I know that you have always been ambitious, secretly setting up a weapons building, and planning Rebellion in order to steal the throne of the Jinyi Dynasty. Hum - I tell you, my third princess, no, should be called the queen now, she is clearly in the harem, putting on a phoenix robe and coming to the Qianqing Palace, no Do you know who the third princess that the sixth brother is talking about is? Or is it simply made up by the sixth brother?"
Wu Fengling smiled evilly, and on his sexy lips, a sarcastic arc slowly rose, and he sneered towards the front door. "Three Sages, is this king talking nonsense? The answer lies outside. Already."
Outside the main entrance hall, Prince An looked haggard and stepped into the Qianqing Hall in a gloomy and angry manner. He looked at Wu Fengxuan on the dragon throne and immediately pointed and cursed. "You beast, you have been so cruel to Yun Ni." , are you still alone? You-"
Wu Fengxuan's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly smiled and said: "Uncle Huang must have listened to other people's slander, and that's why he is so angry with me. Isn't Yun Ni staying well in Qianning Palace?"
"Shut up!" Prince An said with red eyes: "My poor daughter, you just threw her on the mass grave, and now you are still bragging and telling such a big lie, you-" He was angry De Qiqiao was filled with smoke, he covered his chest and pointed at Wu Fengxuan tremblingly.
Wu Fengxuan's face turned cold, and he said: "Come here, the emperor's uncle has behaved so badly in the Qianqing Palace. It can be seen that he is old and weak, has lost his mind, and is no longer able to hold the important responsibilities of the emperor. From now on, Resign from your official position, retire and return to your hometown."
The armored guards came to both sides of Prince An neatly. They were about to carry Prince An out, but they were intercepted by a silver shadow flying out from among the courtiers.
The man was wearing silver armor, with sharp eyes and a pair of thick eyebrows, full of heroic spirit. The deep and quiet black pupils under his eyebrows exuded an arrogant and dangerous aura.
He raised his eyes slightly and met Wu Fengxuan on the dragon chair.
Fourth Prince Wu Fengao!
"Three Wise Kings, I recently received a secret letter from the Canglang Kingdom. It contains information about your conspiracy with the eldest prince of the Canglang Kingdom. Can you take a look at it?" The secret letter was spread out and shot toward the dragon like the wind. Fog and dazzle on the chair.
Wu Fengxuan's eyebrows trembled slightly, but he was not surprised. He threw the secret letter away and said with a smile: "So what? My father has passed the throne to me. I have legitimately ascended the throne and proclaimed myself emperor, and now I am in charge." A king of the Jinyi Dynasty."
"Really? Three Wise Kings! Are you really worthy of your name?" Another handsome young man walked out from among the courtiers. The mask was pulled off, and his beautiful and cold face appeared in front of all the ministers.
At this moment, his pair of icy purple eyes were staring at Wu Fengxuan indifferently and distantly. The aura emanating from his body was cold and dangerous.
Prince Rui Wu Fengying!
The courtiers began to talk among themselves, and noisy voices floated in the air.
"That's enough!" Wu Fengxuan glared coldly and yelled.
The Qianqing Hall immediately fell silent.
Wu Fengxuan suddenly laughed as gently as a spring flower. He looked at Wu Fengying and said: "Seventh brother, I didn't expect you to come too. Third brother once said that if third brother has a rival in this world, it must be seventh brother. Brother you. It’s just a pity, seventh brother, you have lost your chance forever. All that can only belong to third brother and me.” He glanced past the main entrance and saw a pretty figure wearing a soft white and elegant dress. Comes with genuine money.
Wu Fengying's frozen pupils suddenly opened, like ice cracking. He also smiled, as bright as the sun. "Third brother, is it? Is that so?" He waved his hand.
A pair of bright yellow clothes slowly came out from behind. Although the man's temples were dyed gray, his style was still as handsome as before. A pair of deep and wise black eyes, with a slight glance, there was a cold and arrogant look at the world. The momentum emanated from his eyes naturally and spread to the surroundings.
emperor!
The old minister burst into tears and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor."
"Pingshen!" The emperor's majestic and self-reliant, sharp and wise eyes were pointed straight at Wu Fengxuan who was sitting on the dragon. "Xuan, you really let me down."
Not only did Wu Fengxuan not panic, he actually laughed arrogantly. He clapped his hands and said: "Very good, very good, everyone is here. If you pretended that nothing happened and retreated, I said Maybe I will spare you, but now, you are going to the dead end, so don't blame me for being ruthless. Come, surround everyone in the Qianqing Palace, and no one is allowed to let out."
The emperor and the others looked at Wu Fengxuan calmly. No one, no guard, broke in the door.
At this moment, Wu Fengxuan's expression changed slightly.
The emperor gave him a faint glance and said: "It seems that your bodyguards will never show up. Come on, please help me capture all these traitors and traitors."
The neat Royal Guards rushed in with a roar and guarded both sides of the emperor.
The steel knife flashed and was aimed at Wu Fengxuan's left and right. Eunuch Lu, who was by his side, had secretly stood next to the emperor unknowingly.
The emperor looked at him indifferently. "Xuan, let's capture him without mercy. All your guards, including the Netherworld organization, were wiped out by Ying's Dragon Gate Death Soldiers and Blazing Gate. Also, you arranged to ambush Ao'er outside the city. All 100,000 elite soldiers surrendered."
Wu Fengxuan saw that the situation was over, but he just smiled softly. He still maintained his gentle and elegant demeanor, standing coldly and arrogantly on the steps.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has always been the case. Although I lost today, I have never regretted it. As the old saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood. I am not worried. Really. Don’t worry at all. In ten, twenty, or even thirty years, I can come back again. But at that time, my strategy will be more refined and more impeccable." He looked at them proudly, his eyes , is the light of confidence.
If he wins, he will not be proud; if he loses, he will never wag his tail and beg for mercy like a lost dog.
He has his pride, he has his dignity, and he will never surrender to them!
The long sword in his hand suddenly rushed towards them like lightning.
Wu Fengao and Wu Fengying took action at the same time, protecting the emperor from both sides.
Wu Fengxuan took him straight, clasped Ninth Prince Wu Fengyu to his chest, and pointed his sword at his throat.
"Xuan, that's enough, Xuan, that's really enough. Let it go. You've already made a mistake. You can't make any more mistakes. So, Xuan, let go of Xiaoyu and let it go. You have absolutely no chance of winning." Danya The soft white figure walked up hastily.
The familiar pretty face, with clear eyes as full as water, filled with the mist of the misty Jiangnan, was staring at him with regret.
Wu Fengxuan was suddenly shocked.
"Mayfair——" he exclaimed.
"Xuan, the day after you took Jueqingshang to me, I already got the antidote. Xuan, I just lost my memory for one day. And, Xuan, I'm sorry." An apology contained her countless feelings. message.
Wu Fengxuan is such a smart person, he understood everything in a flash.
"It turns out it's you, it's you." He looked dazed and suddenly glared at her: "Tell me, why is this? Mayfair, why are you doing this to me? Am I not treating you well? Am I treating you badly? I, Wu Fengxuan, am not as good as my seventh brother or him in any way!"