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270. Chapter 270 Worshiping myself 4

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and then look at Deputy Guard Dong, who is in the Mengguan Camp, lying in front of Su Yin's feet, his face red and miserable, and all of them suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Han Bilie suddenly laughed dumbly. After three years of seeing him, the master's temperament has not changed at all, but his skills make it even more difficult to tell the truth.



"Xuanwu steel cannon?"

In the palace, Yuan Wenxuan sat behind the desk and took a deep breath of air-conditioning, his eyes flickering, "Is what King Dingbei said true? That Goddess Cult not only helped our Yuan Kingdom, but also brought out something powerful?

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Below, Dingbei Wang Yuanyi had just returned to Beijing after a long journey, and was summoned to the imperial study.

He stood upright on the carpet and said calmly, "Everything Wei Chen said is true. Even if a hundred matchlock guns were fired at once, their power would not be as powerful as one round of ammunition from this Xuanwu steel cannon."

Yuan Wenxuan frowned, "If what King Dingbei said is true, it seems that the Goddess Cult has treasures hidden at the bottom of the box that it doesn't want to be exposed to the world. The white-rod matchlock gun can't resist its power... There really is such a thing.

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Yuan Yi nodded and said in deep thought, "Weichen witnessed the opponent using it several times while watching the battle. One round of ammunition can destroy most of the enemy's formation, which is shocking."

After saying this, his eyes flickered.

Recalling that when the Goddess Sect was first established, Yuan Yi scoffed at naming it after a Goddess, thinking it was just a gimmick created by a bunch of rabble-rousers.

But when the matchlock gun came out, he couldn't help but look a little shocked. Back then, he saw the goddess kill Ashina with a concealed weapon that was several times smaller than the matchlock gun but had similar functions. Not only that, but that day in Qing

He was also shot at the top of the north wall, and his shoulder still has scars.

But if he said she was not dead, Yuan Yi would not believe it. Because after the body was brought to Kyoto, he personally buried it in the mountains and forests of the northern suburbs...

And because it was extremely hot at the time, it was already rotten after being transported back, so it was absolutely impossible that it was not completely dead.

what is going on?

"King Dingbei must be tired from his long journey. He should go back to his palace to rest first. I will hold a banquet in the palace tonight to reward the three armies."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I will take my leave." Yuan Yi took a deep look at Yuan Wenxuan who was sitting on the high chair, turned around and strode away. A few days after leaving the capital, something unexpected happened, and Yuan Wenxuan sat down seriously.

Ascended to the position of prince.

With a sneer, he opened the door and stepped out.

Countless years ago, during the reign of the late emperor, he coveted the beauty of the descendant of the founding father, the hereditary Wang Yuan Shijie, and summoned her to the palace, raped her, and imprisoned her for more than half a month. Later, the princess committed suicide by hanging from the beam, but was seduced by the Yuan Emperor.

The shameful and unbearable crime against the Holy One was announced to the world. This incident severely damaged Yuan Shijie's body and mind and made him ill. At that year, Yuan Yi was only ten years old.

In order to hide the rumors from the public, Emperor Yuan raised Yuan Yi in the palace until he was fifteen years old and went to the northwest with his troops to fight. After returning home with a great victory, he established his own palace.

In Yuan Wenxuan's eyes, the princess back then was like a vixen who confused the harem, and was also the culprit that caused her father to almost become deposed.

Therefore, the two of them have always been on the same page.

Returning to the mansion, Yuan Yi took a shower and changed clothes first. He was wearing a white robe, barefoot, and carrying a wine bottle in his hand. He was accompanied by Li Bo, the captain of the guard, to the main hall built in the backyard.

This hall has been under construction for three years, and no one in the entire palace knows that every year in mid-June, the prince will go in to offer incense and worship, and stay there for half a day.

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